The edge of love
from the midst of dreams
down to the meadow
here I sang a song with my love
no-one to hear or weep
I would sit by the side of my corner
thinking about all of my elapsed memories
just for you to be there
to follow the footsteps,to run behind...
down to the meadow
here I sang a song with my love
no-one to hear or weep
I would sit by the side of my corner
thinking about all of my elapsed memories
just for you to be there
to follow the footsteps,to run behind...