People Say

People say it will end with a broken heart Yes I knew it was true from the start But the flowers were bloomin' and the trees softly sway 'Til the falling leaves have come and gone Through the night and the wind was so cruel In the fields of a deep winter mood I fell into a trance by the mistakes I've made And the words were never told Through the night the wind's blowin' cold Over city lights the sky's burnin' gold Burnin' gold With the passing of time, what lessons learned What goes down when the tables have turned What treasures lost, what treasures earned What could have been was never known What could have been was never known