| Thinking of You On this wet day in April I look on high Watching the rain fall from the sky My mind drifts away I'm thinking of you And all the fun we once had, too I looked in your eyes And you told me, "be still" "I'll come home someday, I really will" It's been awhile It ruly has been Many moons have my eyes seen And still on this day This sunny day in June I pray for you, "Please, come home soon." |
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