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Cast Upon Her Island
She is still there waiting,
I see her sitting on her shore
She sees me as I drive by
of this I am pretty sure
I drive by that Island
The Island Just Up the Street
more than ever I did before
now that I'm on this side of her door
I seen that her flowers have grown a lot
even though it isn't spring
I see that she has new curtains in the windows
and on the doors, and everything
I wonder if I should stop by and say
hello and how are you
I wonder if she'd talk to me
and if not, then what would I do
So I drive around the block
in circles it seems I go
sometimes I still think about her
and I bet that she don't know
I see her sitting in her tower
alone, by the candle light
under the sun, I walk alone these days
under the moon, I walk alone at night
I wonder does she see...
when I think she don't see me
I wonder is this the way that things
are just gonna have to be?
© ®1998 Jim Nasium
La Galeria de GymArt
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