Shane

As the rose withers to dust, as the days falls into the night, my heart calls for you As spring turns to summer, fall into winter my heart calls for you Memories replay through the mind like a silent movie lost in time my heart calls for you minutes turn to hours and hours into days my heart calls for you In each breath of the wind as it blows past your face can you hear my heart calling As the rain pours down upon you can you feel my tears as the thunder rolls and the lightening lights up the sky like our passion in the night can you hear my heart calling for you Here I sit waiting, praying one day you will hear my heart calling for you