No more heartache for the broken hearted.
No more love for when love has departed
from the heavy heart.
No more love for the persecution of love.
No more arguments for the sake of love.
No more battling - trying to hold on to love.
No more tomorrows where the kiss of love
Passed away like a thief in the night.
When love is no more
To no fault of your own
The days seem like an eternity of endless night.
When love is no more,
The lonely tears feel like unkind blessings,
The one type of blessing
That has seemed to travel so far away.
When love is no more
It is like the husband and wife who hate
The sound of each others heartbeat.
When love is no more
We turn away from each other in sorrow
Wishing for a better day,
A day we know that will never come.
Photo Credit: Alfonso Coley
YouTube Video: Rod Mckuen -- Seasons In The Sun
Photo Credit: Alfonso Coley
YouTube Video: Rod Mckuen -- Seasons In The Sun
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