Traces of My Love

The songbird sings so clear

Like your voice upon my ear

I seem to hear traces of my love

The river rushes down

There's sweetness in the sound

I seem to hear traces of my love

When I lay on my bed

I find no rest, instead I seem to see

You here with me

O will that sweet day ever be

O, o traces of my love

O, o traces of my love

In every crowded place

In every stranger's face

I seem to see traces of my love

Inside my darkest day

When the world seems cold and grey

I seem to see traces of my love

If I try to turn my head

Or close my eyes

Instead I see you there

O everywhere

Shadows of a face so rare

O, o traces of my love

O, o traces of my love

If I try to turn my head

Or close my eyes

Instead I see you there

O everywhere

Shadows of a face so rare

O, o traces of my love

O, o traces of my love