oh my love,..oh my love..
oh my love,..oh my love..
the young man with a sweater draped around his shoulders,....walking with his hands in his pockets,....kicking the sands,...slightly,..raising the sands,...
frequently looking at the sky,.....wiping a tear ,...now and then,...
that seems a life time ago,....now ,...I still walk in the beach,....the silver hair ,....witness ,...to my hearts struggle,.....advancing years,...
oh,my love,....oh,..my love,....it's still strong ,...somewhere hidden in the chambers of my heart.