Feb 10, 2006 18:00
I am a fool to believe
That it all would be the same
And when I met her for the second time
My love would still remain
But I know now that age
Is what will always separate
The thought of being with you
And the joy that you’d create
And time has changed your feelings
And time has changed mine too
And we’ll never be together
My dream will not some
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