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posted 6/3/2008 3:53:49 AM |
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  texasblues

(creeping out of videoland under cover of darkness to inflict some more of my hack write. More proof of why I should keep my day job. This one as gone through many changes over the years, you would think one day it would get better. Memory seems to be a theme in my ramblings)

Memory

Every time I think I've forgotten you at last
Something comes along to remind me of the past

And only the wind knows
that I still love you so
only the night hears my pleas
whisper your name on the breeze
Guess I knew from the start
I knew our love was doomed
that in our passion
it would be consumed
still why can't I forget
long after we called it quits
why do I hang on
to love I know is gone
is it just foolish pride
that keeps this fire burning inside
why can't I just walk away
and let go of yesterday

Your just a ghost from the past
a young love that didn't last
I thought it was through
still find myself loving you
how can love be so unkind
can't I get you out of my mind

Fate pulled a trick on me
I'm in love with a memory
( and your eyes haunt me now)
(your laughter taunts me now)

The eyes I once loved
the eyes that shined like the stars above
the laughter I held so dear
the laughter so sweet and clear
their as plain as day
and your years and miles away

Fate pulled a trick on me
I'm in love with a memory
( and your eyes haunt me now)
(your laughter taunts me now)

Thought the years would help me forget
But the years haven't helped a bit
I've got a love that refuses to die
long after we've said goodbye
I can't help the way I feel
even if it's a love love surreal

Fate pulled a trick on me
I'm in love with a memory
( and your eyes haunt me now)
(your laughter taunts me now)

Just a memory
won't set me free
just a memory
won't let me be
love that will never be
just a memory

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Comments:
EmmeS61

Jun 3 @ 1:26PM  
I think you have a song in the making there.
texasblues

Jun 5 @ 12:57PM  
If I could actually write music maybe
dizzydoll

Apr 13 @ 8:31AM  
You can write music, put the work in ...and it will be. You will see
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