Apr 28, 2003 20:12
Dear, I'll stay gold just to keep these pasts at bay
To keep the lonliest of the nights from claiming you
and to keep these longest days from waking you
For i felt the greatest of winters coming
and i saw you as seasons shifting from blue to gray
Thats where the coldest of these day await me
and distance lays her heavy head beisde me
There I'll stay gold, forever gold