Sunday, November 07, 2004

All the faces

See you turn the corner and pace to me
In disbelief I stop and stare
I could swear you're walking down the street
Reflections of you are everywhere

But then I remember you went away
It can't be you I saw that day
Must have been a shadow
Must have been a trace
All the faces have your face

I get a chill when I hear your name
Thoughts of you just flood my mind
Songs no longer sound the same
Color is wasted on the blind

If fate would give me one more try
I promise to give it all it takes
You can ask the butterfly
What a difference one day makes

Must have been a shadow
Must have been a trace
All the faces have your face

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