Thursday, September 11, 2003

The flowers you gave me
Are just about to die
When i think about
What could've been
It makes me want to cry
The sweet words you whispered
Didn't mean a thing
I guess our song is over
As we begin to sing
Chorus:
Could've been so beautiful
Could've been so right
Could've been my lover
Every day of my life
Could've been so beautiful
Could've been so right
I'll never hold what could've been
On a cold and lonely night
The members of our lovin'
Still linger in the air
Like the faded scent of your roses
They stay with me everywhere
Everytime i get my hopes up
They always seem to fall
Still what could've been is better than
What could neverepeat chor be at all
Repeat chorus
How could i hold what could've been
On a cold and lonely night?


margret at Thursday, September 11, 2003


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