Cynthia and Winter Nights

Don't forget who she used to be
The sweeter song of fidelity
I can feel you next to me
Haunting me and taunting me

It all began like December time
A time I wished upon a shining dime
It all has fallen into butterflies
To a day when no one dies

The Spring Sadness has taken over soul
And age has grabbed my toll
They had said love never dies
If only they had been more wise

And now my light has bloomed
Between the speckled mushrooms fumed
Addicting little marigold
And the story we have told