| Lyrics: | From paper to pen, from pen to paper
Breathe these whispered words
From what was once,
to what now has to be
Breathe these whispered words
And when the blue ink dries, and
when we both have cried
Only tender teardrops will remain...
When
night-time falls and the air draws cold
Candles flicker, flames, i close my eyes dreaming you
are here
Waiting for your shadow, to appear
And what seems strange once our words fade
away, is that
Only tender teardrops will remain
Only tender teardrops will
remain
I felt the wind behind me, i turned but you weren't there
I felt the
wind behind me, i turned but you weren't there, now
Only tender teardrops will
remain... |
