Empty Track

The trains do not run anymore
Across the empty track –
The misty lake is frozen o’er
And you’re not coming back

A wild bird is lost among
The winter ice and snow –
Her song I feel as it is sung
A tune I so well know

The days are cold and unfulfilled
The skies fade into blue –
Each day my heart, it grows more chilled
From what I lost
In you

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