She only left her scent, she smelled of lavender and cream, was it a dream
She found another man, one who could give her everything, that she'd need

She used to love the winter
Cold wind blows, but now they've changed
Spring has come, nothing left to give away
But the different shades of gray

It's getting darker now, memories begin to fade, away
Forgotten pages of life. No words left to say, nothing left to say