My, life, was simple, then came you.
My pool, knew no ripples, then came you.
Then with on breeze, you took ,my ease
And broke it in two,
What was I to do?
You made me love you, now you’re gone.
I, was, spring, afternoon clear sun-e-day,
You were a raging cyclone that blew it all away.
You pruned my daffodil dreams,
And left me with these weeds of need.
Turned my life into a daily survival,
Confined to waiting upon your arrival,
Cause you made me love you, now you’re gone.
Have you ever given so much of yourself,
That you couldn’t see that you were some one else,
Changes that you put me through,
Have turned my world from pink to blue.
I built you up like a man of snow,
Knowing with the sun you’d go.
Deep inside I would not believe,
That I let a man do this to me . . .
But the more I tried, the more I cried,
The more you stayed, the more you lied.
You made me love you, now you’re gone.