Paroles de Widow

Form the day you saw his face You knew that he was yours You saw your life in his blue eyes No he sleeps the endless dream Death always comes too soon You linger your days counting out time Wasting away crying in vain Colours have turned to white and gray You wait for your love to take you across again Wasting away crying in vain Colours have turned to white and gray You wait for your love to take you across again