Maria Daines The Way of Things

The Way of Things It s just the way of things The love that pulls me in It s just the way of things The hurt that heartache brings It s just the little things These wild imaginings There s magic in the wind And then the bitter sting Love is full of wicked things Hearts break and so the grief begins What s left is lying all around Beneath your feet and gone to ground Full of memories, shots across the bow Look back once more, all tarnished now Just the way of loss and you pay in kind In every corner passing time It s just the way of love, a foolish dream To live for all it might have been Just the way of things that fall and break Leaves every jewel in its wake It s just the way of things The love that pulls me in Oh it s just the way of things The hurt that heartache brings It s just the little things These wild imaginings There s magic in the wind A