II had only one love, my very first and true, I gave it all to you, along with a letter. You did not take it, and so my love was through A given love can never be returned ever.
The letter thin, like dreams that drift and fade, The love so sad, like every parting sigh. I folded it, kept close inside my coat for days, A hundred times I shaped it before letting it fly.
You tore it, like you tore my young heart Clouds drifted, dimming mountains far away. Enough then flowers wept already on the ground, How could they smile upon the branch that day?
II had only one love, my very first and true, I gave it all to you, along with a letter. You did not take it, and so my love was through A given love can never be returned ever.
Style of Music
Classic Rock, Symphony, Sadness, Anger, Despair, Mystery, emotional, soulful, seductive, Male Voice, 120-160 BPM