Every Time I Start Thinking Of

Every time I start thinking many things 'round 
I think of all the things I haven't just done 
Sometimes I can't help but to look back in time 
And just mourn for the years that are now gone 

I remember so well when I was so young 
And the years back then seemed more kind 
For some reason those days seemed also long 
And most of the time my heart carried a song.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2008

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