(Eric Clapton)

My love has gone behind the sun    
Since she left the darkness has begun
The smile that used to shine on me   
Is nothing more than a memory 
I see her face    
I hear her voice  
She made her move  
I had no choice 
I walk & cry  
wipe tears with my hand  
the one that carries her wedding band
And the clouds hang low    
and the flowers that used to grow in my heart             
are dying now                            

Dying now

Dying now

Dying now

© 1985