This Is My Story

Goodbye dearest one this is my song deep in my heart your memory lives on. November night is morbid and dark not even a song from the lark; no street lamp to light my way and today has been a mysterious day. This night is a night full of tears, Chopin's Sonata falls on my ears. Heaven has taken my Steven away; Mozart's requiem plays night and day. The notes seem sombre and drear no moonglow in the stratosphere, no starlight shining from above, because so sadly I have lost my love. Goodbye dearest one this is my song deep in my heart your memory lives on.