| Come Back |
| I can hear you whispering "Come back," is what you say But sadly I ignore you Today is another day And still I hear you calling "Come back to me, my dear." But I walk down my own path For a day, a month, a year Till one day you'll stop pleading "Come back." no longer heard And finally I'll realize I lost sight of your word So before the day become a year And I don't hear you calling I've come to say, "I've come back today." I'm flying and not falling 8.22.01 |