I only saw rain

I only felt pain

When the door closed

I couldn’t see, a window open

 

The gratitude I feel

is deeply real

Stitched along the lines

of the memories, that keep burning

 

And I, want to thank you

for the gift, of goodbye

And I, want to thank you

for the nights, that I cried

And I cried

I found myself,

in the gift of goodbye

 

Life wears many costumes

but there’s only one ball

And behind the mask,

there is meaning for us all.

 

A broken wing can’t fly

A broken voice can’t sing

A broken bell can’t ring

A broken heart, knows these things.

 

And I, want to thank you

for the gift, of goodbye

And I, want to thank you

for the nights, that I cried

And I cried

I found myself,

in the gift of goodbye

 

Words and Music © Sue Allen 2006

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