Carolina
Her tears are falling like the Spanish moss
Disappearing

Into beauty found in beauty lost

So it goes

The summer blooms and fades away
Like moonlight falling on a bed
And there can be no solace in remembering

The words we never said

Faded postcards

Of all the places she loves best
Take her far away
As she presses wrinkles from her cotton dress


So it goes
The summer blooms and fades away

Like moonlight falling on a bed
And there can be no solace in remembering
The words we never said


So it goes
The summer blooms and fades away

Like moonlight crashing to the earth
And there can be no solace in remembering
The way things never were