As I remember you I hear the wind chimes as they ring late into the nite And the air

weaves its way thru the leaves on the trees Like you weaved yourself into my life Soon the wind stills And there are no more lost notes in the nite And I remember you There is only silence to remind me you are gone And I have never heard a more desolate song in my life

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