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"Someone to watch over Me"

HERE WE ARE

Here we are again my memories and I,

So many lessons learned in life but how do I say good-bye,

Here I am once again sitting all by myself,

Taking down the memories of you from the top shelf,

I say to myself do not to look back, you must not let it show,

Then here comes the memories of days not long ago,

Where did it all go? Will the pain go away?

Will these memories of you come back to me each day?

People say to me that time heals all pain,

As I sit here looking at your picture, will my heart ever be the same?

The years are there before me they will keep marching on,

I will not let go of your sweet memory; you will never really be gone.

ęcopyright 10/28/02

~ Johnnie Oakes ~


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