Haleh

It's strange
Verging on the bizarre
How as you stroll on the path of life
Yesterdays are sometimes glances away
Sometimes centuries away.

And the faces that make up your world
From centuries old accompany you as you stroll
Warming you like a blanket
Snugly wrapped around your soul.

And as you stroll time marches on
And the faces that make up your world
Unexpectedly fall by the wayside
A limb here a limb there
Fall by the wayside.

Slowly you begin to feel the chill from a blanket well worn
Slowly you begin to see angel dust blowing on the breeze
You've left my world a colder place
Goodbye my childhood friend
I'll miss your smiling face
Goodbye.



Credits
Writer(s): Afsoon Elmy, Alan John Boorman
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