Now that we have separated, I'm feeling sad and low.
Single life is over-rated. My foolish heart it tells me so.
And so, I try to keep my distance.
Don't pick up that phone. Deep inside I feel resistance. I just can't let you
go.
A dream has faded though it hasn't died. The flame of hope still
burns.
And love feels jaded though it's still alive.
The passion in me
yearns for You and I to be together. We can make amends. And start anew in
our endeavor to be more than friends.
Our dance is ending still the music
plays. By heart, I know our song. While I'm unbending to our former
days. My darling, how I long for You and I to be together. Honey let's
make amends. And start anew in our endeavor to be more than friends We can
be so much more than friends.