
Place your hand on mine,
Same size all around must mean something,
But maybe not this time,
A few more years to ring,
A few more songs to sing,
The wind will change for me and you,
And we’ll meet again,
With all we’ve been through,
I’ll call you just a friend.
AND THEN I saw you,
Standing there next to your car,
Dusting a grey shirt, shoes looking new,
So close and yet so far,
You couldn’t see me through the glass,
Panic rushed over me, I almost ran,
It would have been so easy to get away fast,
You took the time to dress and plan,
This was more than I imagined,
Was there time to get away?
AND THEN you saw me and grinned,
Everything melted instantly, I think I’ll stay.




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