Girls come, |
and girls go, |
Even the memories, |
don't you know. |
But you're different, |
oh, apple of my eye, |
you're the best, |
for you I'd die. |
In my mind, |
like a specter, |
your memory shall haunt me, |
on, forever. |
But in your ghost, |
I will find bliss, |
in your memory, |
melancholy happiness. |
And in you my sweet, |
I do find love, |
You make me happy, |
I can't thank you enough. |
You walked into my life, |
and now I'm walking out. |
You made my world beautiful, |
but I made you frown. |
And my thoughts of you, |
keep me warm at night. |
And when there is no hope, |
you're my light. |
And when I've had a rough day, |
my dreams are still sweet, |
and it's all because of you |
that my life is a treat. |
You make me smile, |
of that I'm in your debt, |
but my repaying you, |
is something that you would never let. |
So I bid you adieu, |
I love you, my sweet, |
Goodbye, because I love you. |
Copyright ©2000 Ashi Shadow (on the Princess) |