Take A Pebble

Just take a pebble and cast it to the sea Then watch the ripples that unfold into me My face spills so gently into your eyes Disturbing the waters of our lives Shreds of our memories are lying on your grass Wounded words of laughter are graveyards of the past Photographs are grey and torn, scattered in your fields Letters of your memories are not real Wear sadness on your shoulders like a worn-out overcoat In pockets creased and tattered hang the rags of your hopes The daybreak is your midnight, the colours have all died Disturbing the waters of our lives Of our lives Of our lives, lives, lives Of our lives