Don't want to talk about the years that have passed
about the love that was lost,
like some water in old trembling hands
Here I stand, like a mountain who tries to ignore
all the storms and winds that polish him
But still I must speak
My thoughts just won't let me rest
'till I've learned to forget the days that passed,
learned to survive the rain ...
I was a one-eyed boy who just came running down
towards the light he saw in your hands
I was a one-armed child, a little sad-faced clown
who tried to steal a smile from lips again
So still I must speak for dreams have led me back to you,
back to the war that we shared
Should we stand and fight forever, shall we never reach an end?
The child has learned to do it better, but has the boy become a man?
I was a stumbling fool who just came running down to the light,
the light he hoped you'd give to him, but
taking and receiving aren't the same
I was a blinded beast, how could I forget
about the pain inside your head
and your pale face that stares at me when I wake up at night?
Please forgive me all I've said and done,
forgive me my words and my songs,
for I know I was wrong and that's why
I don't want to talk ...
Fallen leaves cover my feet, the tree sends me her greetings
and like a leaf I should remember you, you said,
but how to stop the cold autumn winds?
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How could you forget the smile that burned a hole in your world?
The tree ...
Fallen leaves cover my feet, the tree sends me her greetings
and like a leaf I should remember you, you said,
but how to stop the cold autumn winds?
(c) H.J. Veenstra 2001.