This time goes by so slowly
This drift of sand and sea
This dance of memories
This dance of you and me
I see you in the night
I see your blue black hair
I see the signs of light
That say we were there
I can feel you breathing
I still share your smile
I can sense your presence
As I walk along a country mile
You are a precious gift
You are the moons delight
And if I hadn’t met you
Nothing would have ever been right
Neils
7:46 pm
11/20/2009
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transcribed this time
7:49 pm
11/20/2009
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