Your love for me has turned to cold,

Your love for me has turned to cold,
Those brilliant lights have died away;
One springtime day, all warmth grew old…
Bring peace back to my heart—please stay.

You cast on me a frozen stare…
If you must—then lie to me.
My hope is fading, thin as air;
Just don’t say “goodbye” to me.

***
Oh-oh-oh ... Oh...oh...oh..

Bring back the warmth—don’t let me fall,
Though pain may still remain inside.
Relight the flames—don’t let them stall.
Don’t tell me, darling: “Go. Step aside.”

I’ll learn relish in silence deep;
My heart replies in unison:
“No patch can make this wound asleep—
Why, why would I still want him on?”

My thoughts and wishes have run dry;
I see the world now, stark and clear—
Only a shadow: my memory.
You’re far away, my dearest dear.
***

Bring back the warmth—don’t let me fall,
Though pain may still remain inside.
Relight the flames—don’t let them stall.
Don’t tell me, darling: “Go. Step aside.”

Oh—oh—oh… Oh—oh—oh…
Though pain may still remain inside—
Go away …,... Go away..
Go. Step aside.