Will There Ever Be A Moment

Will there ever be a moment to weep,
Our thoughts lost in space?
For I have loved you immensely deep,
But then came fate turning ways.

How profound is your feeling right now?
And could I just touch it, once more;
We all drift away somehow,
And nothing of the heart is for sure.

Will there ever be another song?
That's quite like this, with feelings plays;
For love is suppose to grow,
But then came fate turning ways

The depth of the sea is there,
When affectionate eyes again meet;
And everything starts inside here,
Until again the heart is an empty street.

Will there ever be a moment for,
Past times, the good old days;
For I still love you ever more,
But then came fate turning ways.

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