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Apr 2018
when the mist is rising beneath the irish sky
i thinks of the times when there was you and i
how we walked together in the morning dew
holding hand in hand together me and you.

we would pick the flowers growing on the hill
watch the river flow calm and yet so still
all these special times all come back to me
of the times we had how it used to be.

how we sat together beneath the old oak tree
where i carved you name signed it you and me
very much in love with a love so strong
before you walked away before it all went wrong

all the memories are still here in my heart
always in my soul they will never part
all the special things that we used to do
when were has one. together me and you

hoping you might change come back home to me
bring back all the love that there used to be
the memories i have will be real once more
there for us to share like we did before

holding hand and in hand in the morning dew
like we did before when our love was new
in love again once more like it used to be
you here by my side sharing love with me
WILLIAM WORTHLESS
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WILLIAM WORTHLESS
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