Seasons change,
The years rush by,
I'm sorry if,
I made you cry.
You were my love,
If you could only see,
That I were meant for you,
And you for me.
You left me on a dark cold night,
The silver moon was shining bright,
You kissed me tender,
And I slept,
Then you got up,
And silently left.
Without a word,
Or reason why,
Not even a last,
Painful goodbye.
Surely you loved me,
Maybe you can't see,
That you and I,
Where meant to be.
