My Wosrt Endeavour

You know there was once this girl called heather Someone that I met back in nineteen ninety three The only thing I wished is that we'd got it together I would always be thinking about us two her and me I thought that we'd become these birds of a feather Though I was seventeen, she'd just turned twenty But suppose then I was not one for being so clever As I was so lost and still trying to find my own identity Which quite often had one at the end of there tether But I guess that was due to what I felt, the uncertainty Someone once said that you should never say never I wondered is there a thing as love, passion, sensuality. Then you know with her felt changeable, like the weather But then though within myself was a feeling of insecurity It was one of those time's that was my worst endeavour And boy I'd say since then, I do now think a lot differently There was a gilr called heather but this was based lousy on another girl calledcorrein at time between 1993 and 1997 this was on soup just rewrote in better context this kind of follows on to DASJAVU, FATE, ENDURE, LOVE IS RARE Still mentoing the girl but also how I felt at those times myself written originly between 2000,2003 UPDATED 2012 note again this has had verses taken out I fekt to much kept back as was just chenged few lines around or though not good just a little work in progress at time