My voice showing it’s age
My tone not quite what it used to be
My song a tired relic of an age gone by
But for me my song hasn’t ended yet
I repeat the same worn out lines
Because until I stop thinking of you
I won’t find the end of my song
Each note a reminder of a moment of our life together
Each time the song ends
It restarts just the same as it was the first time I heard it with you
The melody reminds me of a passionate moment we had shared
The way we looked into each other’s eyes with such love
And so here I sing aloud yet again
My raspy tone bellowing it out once more
All for a memory I cannot let go of it seems
That memory is, has been and always will be...You.
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