Words on Paper, Once Spoken from
Of all the things, I know.
And of the places, I could go.
And all I want, to do.
Is be there,....... with,you.
I can only remember, the sad times.
Cause, all the happy times,
make me cry.
And now, you'll...... never know.
Perhaps, you'll read it, amongst .....
the ether.
Perhaps, it may, make ........paper, and.
You'll read it, in a book.
Though
No longer, will you hear them.....
From
My lips .
Giajl © Jim Love