Tear Drops
TEAR DROPS
Oh, these young people!
I know that I look like hell
But I had my day
One punk asked, “Were you born old?”
“I was wrinkled as a babe
Then grew beautiful”
He tried so hard not to laugh
Grabbed his mouth turned red
I showed him a photograph
Of my fiancé and me
In those early days
Days before we were married
Looked like college kids
We were dressed up for a dance
I shed a tear for romance
Copyright © Daver Austin | Year Posted 2011
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