Away
Love is not a toy
or something to forget.
Love is made of joy
and everything we share.
You went far away,
I don't remember when
but as the years went by
I came to realize...
love is full of tears
if you are far away.
Love is happiness
you wish for someone else.
You left a morning star
shining on my days.
You didn't tell me how
to chase the star away.
Away is not goodbye.
I hope my words are true
and somewhere you'll remember
to sing this tender tune.
Love is not a toy.
I do… remember when.
Love is made of joy
and everything we shared.
by José Vidal – Pepín
2007 ©