Empty Space
Ian Stuart Lynn, Miriam Stockley
This empty space
Innocent words that were softly spoken
Now I am lost in a world of broken dreams
A lonely place
Promises made and a love forsaken
No turning back on the road you've taken now
Days of yearning
Seasons turning
A night in December
I'll always remember
Without a trace
Feeling the past slipping through my fingers
Here in my heart where the memory lingers on
Days of yearning
Seasons turning
A night in December
I'll always remember
Days of yearning
Seasons turning
A night in December
A time to remember
The empty space