A silver thread so fine, weaves through our shared days
Is this all we have, this moment so fine?
Will the wind still blow after you have gone?
It's so fragile, it breaks before you know
How I wish for a way not to lose it all
How can I save this moment so fine?
Will the wind still blow after you have gone?
© PIERRE ETOILE MUSIQUE;
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