Friday, July 22, 2011

Music: Elderly Woman Behind The Counter In A Small Town




I seem to recognize your face
Haunting, familiar, yet I can't seem to place it
Cannot find the candle of thought to light your name

Hearts and thoughts they fade, fade away...
Hearts and thoughts they fade, fade away...

I swear I recognize your breath
memories like fingerprints are slowly raising

Me, you wouldn't recall, for I'm not my former

I changed by not changing at all, small town predicts my fate

I just want to scream- HELLO
My god its been so long, never dreamed you'd return

But now here you are, and here I am
hearts and thoughts they fade...away...