| The song of love lost Passes by like a song on a car radio but your not riding, your standing you listen hard as it rolls down the road The notes left littered on the shoulder You try to follow the sound as it winds away keeping it on your ear as long as you can On my heart head and knees I drop Remeber the song and forget the words When will the songs voice again awaken. My ears and heart thus forsaken I long to be enthralled by the sweet lullaby Instead of the words of the songs goodby |