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Sep 2011
You ask me where to begin?
I say let's start with the end
These words are not ours
Like love we've stolen again
You ask me why I'm so quiet
There's a lot said with silence
You wonder why I'm alone
I'm least alone on my own
You want to know where is my home
I say my heart's where I belong
You ask which season is mine
I know October is yours
So how do I sleep?
With a conscience that's clear
And what secrets I keep?
They're no longer here
So why do I weep?
Well, I can't chase the fear
You say sometimes I' am a bore
I say I have my own flame
And if you'd asked me who for
I'd say one day it was yours
So where do we go?
I guess we're already gone
You ask can we still be friends?
I say I've enough enemies
You hope that we shall still speak
But don't know where we'll begin
Well my new friend
Let' start with the end

copyright/all rights reserved Joe Fogg 2011
Inspired by Jon & Vangelis - a credit in the opening lines
Joe Fogg
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