I slammed the door
So mad from our fight
He's cussin' and kickin' himself
wishin' he'd stopped running his mouth
The stars twinkle
as I stroll down Main Street
Couples past so happy in love
Young ones laughing and running along
The chill of the air calms my anger
as I peer thru a window
I notice a guy on one knee
rushing back old memories
Of how in love we use to be
and of the plans we made
Wiping a tear from my eye
I opened the door and said 'I'm sorry.'
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