Farewell
I never expected such a farewell would come, In the quiet of the night, under the pale moonlight. What good is waiting for a hopeless miracle? When the stars have lost their shine, and dreams fade in time. Oh, the echoes of goodbye, they linger in the air, A melody of sorrow, a heart’s silent prayer. What good is waiting for a hopeless miracle? When love’s a distant memory, and hope feels so cynical. But in the silence, I hear your voice, A faint reminder of a forgotten choice. What good is waiting for a hopeless miracle? When the heart still yearns, for a love so lyrical. I never expected such a farewell would come, But in the end, we were just a fleeting song. What good is waiting for a hopeless miracle? When the music fades away, the night feels so long.