The wind is cold. The moon is gray, 
but my love for you remains.
Even though, that day so long ago,
we split our separate ways.
You one way. Me another.
Our paths destined to cross yet another...
Another day.
Another time.
Another place, just around the corner, 
but a hundred years away.

We aren't sure what went wrong exactly.
The last words said "Never" then "Good-bye"
gave up a lifetime's work of pride.
A pride of love.
A pride of friendship.
A pride that was ours to hold...Always.
We gave our hearts. We gave our souls. For what?
A broken heart and a treasured 
memory are all that last.
Time will heal a broken heart, 
but time will never touch a treasured memory.
The memory of you...and me.

So, as we go our separate ways,
Our thoughts together...Always.
You one way. Me another.
Our paths destined to cross, yet another...
Another day.
Another time.
Another place, just around the corner,
but a hundred years away.