RIP Graeme Edge · March 30, 1941-November 11, 2021
Isn't Life Strange - The Moody Blues
Isn't life strange, a turn of the page
Can read like before, can we ask for more?
Each day passes by, how hard man will try?
The sea will not wait, you know it makes me want to cry, cry, cry -
Wished I could be in your heart, to be one with your love
Wished I could be in your eyes, looking back there you were, and here we are.
Isn't love strange, a word we arrange
With no thought or care, maker of despair
Each breath that we breathe, with love we must weave
To make us as one, you know it makes me want to cry, cry, cry -
Wished I could be in your heart, to be one with your love
Wished I could be in your eyes, looking back there you were, and here we are.
Isn't life strange, a turn of the page
A book without light, unless with love we write
To throw it away, to lose just a day
The quicksand of time, you know it makes me want to cry, cry, cry -
Wished I could be in your heart, to be one with your love
Wished I could be in your eyes, looking back there you were.....