When the cherries bloom
in a soft winter noon,
as you walk slow
on the fresh snow,
will you remember me?
When you sip the wine
in the bright sunshine,
after you've walked the aisle
wearing a benign smile,
will you remember me?
When your world falls apart
and you don't know where to start,
as warm tears slide down your cheek
and a person your eyes seek,
will you remember me?
When you sit by my side
and watch the years pass by,
as you place a white lily
and your fingers trace the R.I.P,
will you remember me?
in a soft winter noon,
as you walk slow
on the fresh snow,
will you remember me?
When you sip the wine
in the bright sunshine,
after you've walked the aisle
wearing a benign smile,
will you remember me?
When your world falls apart
and you don't know where to start,
as warm tears slide down your cheek
and a person your eyes seek,
will you remember me?
When you sit by my side
and watch the years pass by,
as you place a white lily
and your fingers trace the R.I.P,
will you remember me?
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