Featuring Lorna. Keep on carrying the torch. Pic- 'Where has my Sense of Humour Gone' by David Rothwell. Used by kind permission.
Too Late
Falling over swept up leaves
Knowing not what to believe
Too late
The magic in your eyes
Now I realise
Too Late
Continents were ours to take
The shelf just slipped didnt see the break
Too late
You said it in your eyes
I didnt realise
Were we telling ourselves lies
I dont think so and Ill find
The love that we once knew
The template that was you
I will always take that to the place where I land next
Ill never forget you
Great friendships they are few
It will keep my heart warm and my eyes wide open
Take the blinkers off and find the answers to your questions Ill
Find the sun and then Ill see you again
Walking over red hot coals
Welcoming all the lost souls
Too late
To see it in your eyes
No sign of disguise
My mate
Continents were ours to fake
The shelf just slipped didnt see the break
Too late
You said it in your eyes
I didnt realise
Were we telling ourselves lies
I dont think so and Ill find
The love that we once knew
The template that was you
I will always take that to the place where I land next
Ill never forget you
Great friendships they are few
It will keep my heart warm and my eyes wide open
Take the blinkers off and find the answers to your questions Ill
Find the sun and then Ill see you again
Chris Whitty aka 3gGene/Fezz