Story
I'll tell you a storyOf how the past it lies, it diesAll of your regrets and all of your gloryOh, how the time it flies, flies byeShe said, "I leave at twoMemories of old fade with the newGood times and bad we've had a few"Help me to understand what can I do
Bye, she said, "We are through,we once stuck together but we lost the glue,we became one but now add up to twoit was never up to me or to you"
She don't need me no moreTime will forget her I'm sure
I'll shut it down but there they go,thoughts of her fleeting.I wish that I could keep themrepeating