I sit here in the evening late, Watching the golden sun Descending behind the moon Light, Casting shadows of love lost Wishing for the years gone by Living in the past.. Daydreaming of what once was But now all an illusion of a Dream, Shadows continue to gape upon Me, An illusion of all beautiful things Is all that just a memory? Whizzing through my mind leaving Memories of your touch To never be felt again Only shadows and dreams of what Once was.. I sit here in the evening late, Watching the golden sun Descending behind the moon Light, Wishing I could hold you once Again..