It seems so long ago
That we shared our love.
Walking hand in hand beneath
The blue sky above.
Strolling through the park
With the breeze in our hair.
Those were happier times
When love was everywhere.
Let’s pick up the pieces
Of our broken hearts.
Let’s try putting together
All the torn little parts.
Our lives have been changed,
Now we’re running scared.
Let’s pick up the pieces
Of the love we once shared.
My life seems incomplete
Since you’ve gone away.
I cry for you each night
And miss you each day.
When I see you I know
That you’re lonely like me,
So come with me, let’s find
The love that used to be.
Aug. 4, 1982
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