the evinging wind had just started to begin
there it goes a lonely heart beating again
promises broken that where made for thick and thin
but trace back the past and remember when
the words we spoke where beloved in
love wasn't something that came by the weekend
less us forget the better part of the end
before letting go so a rint would can replace us in the wind
isn't it weird when you heat the sound
wind chimes
xox silver
