The Echo Of A Song

(Peter Mendoza)

Roy Fox and his Band

The echo of a song, you used to sing
When hearts were young and everything
'was one long summers day while you were there
That there could come a day, you wouldn't care
And when I found you gone and love had fled
Gone was the dawn, my heart was dead
For nothing else at all, that place could fill
The echo of a song, that haunts me still