Beginning lyrics to a song that came to me while driving home tonight on 47.
Sometimes
I think about
how you looked
walking up the stairs.
And sometimes
I wonder why
you didn’t call.
But…
Sometimes
I remember all
the little reasons
it wouldn’t work
through all the seasons
but still…
Sometimes
I think about
your funny laugh
and that day
in the bath.
And sometimes
I see that look
that you gave me
but…
Sometimes
I remember all
the little reasons
it wouldn’t work
through all the seasons
but still…
Sometimes
I’m not quite sure
if I lost you
or you lost me
or exactly where
I’m supposed to be
the clouds move in
the sky grows dark
the curtain falls
……..
[not sure of the remaining lyrics]
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