Story Behind the Song
i'll get back to you on that one..
Lyrics
The sun was going down,
On all his genius,
His mind was fading fast,
In the storm of time.
But was was he to do,
'Cause he said that he'd be true,
How could he know
That kiss would be their last?
-chorus-
That's Tom Peterson,
Lost his wife and his life that night,
That's Tom's forgotten son,
Left alone to face the storm on his own.
The sky began to pale,
Filled with all his weakness,
Crowded in,
Into his musty mind.
Ah, but he was all but brave,
As he huddled by the grave,
Trading paper flowers,
For a sunny day.
-chorus-
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