Without You

by PAUL HEWSON   Jul 30, 2010


The setting sun will cast long shadows
as yesterday becomes tomorrow
The rousing wind will move tall trees
and the moon will move the seven seas
The morning dew will wet my shoes
and someone wins , so some must lose
The night will come and dark descends
so i make my plan to make amends
This is life and it goes on
but without you here it all feels wrong

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