One More Time

So many years have slipped away

since you and I were here

I've thought about you all my life

the memories, still are clear...

The old oak tree still bears the scars

from when we carved our names

We made so many promises

they all went up in flames...

I had to come back one more time

to sit and bare my soul

To speak about my deep regrets

and hope to be consoled...

All Rights Reserved Jon Arno 2015



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