There were times when everything seemed so perfect
Perfect was the world, perfect were you, perfect was my smile
Seasons changed, memories gained,
To find the lost perfection I walked a thousand mile
I never cared much about the happiness of mine
For you always said that my heart is yours to keep
How easy is it to speak loving words now I know,
Now that I’m the only one left here to weep
May no soul get such mate
May no mate get a soul like yours
At least I used to smile when I was alone
So what if illusions used to be the source!
Do you think you can stand outside the heaven’s door
With smile on your lips and heart full of sin?
For I’ve made it all clear to Lord that,
All I’ve left now is a pair of broken wings.
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