Do you still recall that day in fall
When you flew away with the wind?
I couldn’t see the writings on the wall
But I could see that you were my queen.
Do you still recall that cold winter day
When we sat together by the fire place?
All our troubles were lost in the haze
But you left me on stage to end the play.
Do you still recall that day in spring
When we took a stroll by the riverside?
I didn’t know what life would bring
All at once, you drifted away with the tide.
Do you still recall that hot summer day
When we picked shells by the ocean shore?
Then, out of the blue came a fay
She took you away and left me in sore.
Marian, my lovely maid,
Why did you have to go?
Not a word was said
And I miss you so…
Monday, September 1, 2008
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