Truth
February 1st, 2002, 06:09 PM
Hmmm, this one was missing too...
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Pictures (Part 1)
I hear the rain drops strike my window pane
as i listen to those droplets
tis' the sound of a very sad rain
as i hear the rain, i lay in my bed alone and cold
holding the pictures of the ones I have left
the ones that are now several years old
i look at the them and see
i see the things that were
the things that could be
pictures of a lifetime
pictures of a thousand words
now faded and gone without you here
I cherish these images
I will forever
but now there is no you
there is no matter
gone are the images of a love that we once knew
gone is our past
a past so dear, a past so true
faded and gone is the closeness of you and I
only a background remains of maybe a mountain, a bush, or a great sky
i lay in bed, wishing you could come near
to listen to the raindrops
and see the pictures that were once so clear
pictures of a lifetime
pictures of a thousand words
now faded and gone without you here
but now the images are just a mere fade
just a sillouette of you
and a background that will forever stay
in these pictures, i now stand alone with my arm around a faded outline
true love is now a faded dream, now a faded time
now gone is the life that i had once known
forever lost with no future of tomorrow
the scenery has faded
the image of you is gone
i am left alone
left with a face, sad and long
pictures of a thousand words
pictures of a liftime
these are pictures forever faded in these hands of mine
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Pictures (Part 1)
I hear the rain drops strike my window pane
as i listen to those droplets
tis' the sound of a very sad rain
as i hear the rain, i lay in my bed alone and cold
holding the pictures of the ones I have left
the ones that are now several years old
i look at the them and see
i see the things that were
the things that could be
pictures of a lifetime
pictures of a thousand words
now faded and gone without you here
I cherish these images
I will forever
but now there is no you
there is no matter
gone are the images of a love that we once knew
gone is our past
a past so dear, a past so true
faded and gone is the closeness of you and I
only a background remains of maybe a mountain, a bush, or a great sky
i lay in bed, wishing you could come near
to listen to the raindrops
and see the pictures that were once so clear
pictures of a lifetime
pictures of a thousand words
now faded and gone without you here
but now the images are just a mere fade
just a sillouette of you
and a background that will forever stay
in these pictures, i now stand alone with my arm around a faded outline
true love is now a faded dream, now a faded time
now gone is the life that i had once known
forever lost with no future of tomorrow
the scenery has faded
the image of you is gone
i am left alone
left with a face, sad and long
pictures of a thousand words
pictures of a liftime
these are pictures forever faded in these hands of mine