When Your Lover Has Gone
Einar A. Swan
When you're alone, who cares for starlit skies
When you're alone, the magic moonlight dies
What lonely hours, the evening shadows bring
What lonely hours, with memories lingering
Like faded flowers, life can't mean anything
When your lover has gone
What lonely hours, the evening shadows bring
What lonely hours, with memories lingering
Like faded flowers, life can't mean anything
When your lover has gone