The day was long
When I did you wrong!
Like a stone, that was thrown!
And now I'm left, here all alone!
Like the sun, WITHOUT it shine.
Like cake, LACKING sugar.
A garden, WITHOUT roses.
Like wine, BEFORE aging.
That's how my life, has been without you.
The day was long
When I did you wrong!
Like a stone, that was thrown!
Where's my smile, kisses, body and life.
So I can live, in the Garden of Eden!
Copyright ©2001 Vasco M. Resendes
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