Fading – Echo Image – letras

Sending out my thoughts to youthey never seem to reach whereyou are how am I supposed to get that farWherever you areRemembering what we did bestWe only had one week to do the restThe days were filled with joy and painStill missing that gameDays turns in and weeks go byWondering if my life is just a lieStill hope to hear that you are nearLonging for youWondering if you are aloneWondering if my heart has turned to stoneTry to reach out with my mindBut I’ve become blindI see you fading like the sun_________________________________________by Dickinson