I forgot the stars above
Even look out for you,
I forgot the moon and sun
Reflect in eyes so blue.
I forgot my homemade sail
Goes out upon your wind,
And how the church bells, ringing
To you their tidings send.
I forgot old photos yellow
And tear drops fade away,
As older love grows mellow
And can't say, what it should say.
I'll forget the limits
Bound by the four-walls lie
But we had more, than minutes-
Before good-bye's good bye.
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