Lost or Found
In the park a midnite walk grass a thick green carpet lawn
Left our shoes by the carillon
Hour after hour slipped past
Who knew how long it all would last
But right then the world was right
A lifetime in the night
Told our dreams and fantasies summer come and gone
Had a picnic with Dom Perignon
On a blanket in shadowed wood
Shared what memories we could
You showed me places I might never find
Lost in the tracks of time
Love often has a price wasn't much left to say
I held your hand at the end of days
To say goodby felt like death
On the stations old stone steps
I looked into your eyes
We kissed and laughed and cried
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