Maybe
maybe there will be a t i m e for us
when i don’t s h i v e r at your words
when you don’t w e e p at my voice
my f a c e will just be a happy memory
a m e m o r y of time gone by
of promises b r o k e n and hearts made strong
memories once sour are now d u s t y on the shelves
m a y b e that is when our time will come
that is when we can d a n c e together
smiling until we become o n e again
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