frances tallboy

Rookie (17th february 1955 / In a land of make believe)

My Rock

My lover how I need you so close but yet you are so far
Cannot reach you my love by phone train or car
You see you truely are my rock and I heed the words you write
Every single one of them is wonderful and bright

The ocean stretches before me so I cannot hold you close
Sometimes in the night I see you like a ghost
Yet I still have my dreams of you embracing me in the night
This is so wonderful and in spirit out of sight

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