The Last Time I Saw Her Face
Her eyes were bathed in starlight and her hair hung long
The last time she spoke to me
Her lips were like the scented flowers inside a rain-drenched forest
But that was so long ago that I can scarcely feel the way I've felt before
And if time could heal the wounds
I would tear the threads away
That I might bleed some more
The last time I saw her face
I, I walked with her
Her laughter was the steeple bells
That rang to greet the morning sun
The voice that called to everyone
To love the ground we walked upon
Those were her good days
The last time I held her hand
Her touch was autumn, spring and summer
Winter too
The last time I held her hand
I, I let go of her
She walked away into the night
I lost her in the misty streets
A thousand months, a thousand years
When other lips will kiss her eyes
A million miles beyond the moon
That's where she went
She is
The last time I saw her face
Her eyes were bathed in sadness
And she walked alone
The last time she kissed my cheek
Her lips were like the wilted leaves
Upon the autumn-covered hill
Resting on the frozen ground
The seeds of love lie cold and still
Beneath the battered marking stone
It lies forgotten
Who will ever come to its shore
Who will ever come to its shore
Is still CVS


This broken world
See you