sometimes I can barely see
at other times,
it's a Matter of not wanting
to be a part of anything
and for right now,
I'd like to settle in
maybe have a scotch and Gin
swing awhile on this old porch swing
with You, ,
the lady of my dreams, ,
and at times, , ,
I just want to walk along this stream
where peace is in every sunlit beam, , ,
I can't say what Tomorrow may bring
but today's the first day of Spring
and it's a Lovers Moon
Hanging low over me, ,
and alone
It ain't a feeling
that's too comforting, , ,
But I'll be alright, ,
hell this ain't the loneliest night, ,
I've ever lived, ,
but just the same, , , , ,
it'd be nice if you'd come back to me, , , ,
is it something really all that hard to do, ,
just don't let my faults rule over you
let them slide back into their hole, , ,
and come Back Home, , ,
There's a Piece of me inside of you
and that I know you haven't lost
you as well know that true
if we lose us, ,
I don't want to face that Cost
so come back Home
Take me easy,
I know I have my flaws, , ,
Can't we get past our damage and just let be, , ,
It may not have been as bad as you think you saw
I know it wasn't, ,
can you please just try
and have Faith in me, , ,
and come back Home, , ,
Oh won't you please, ,
I guess I can Take a walk,
try to find you, try to talk, ,
try anything besides
lay here with an aching heart, , ,
I asked your sister
if you're ok the other day, ,
she replied what do you think, after you went out
and had your play, , ,
that's not true at all, ,
I wasn't untrue to you, , ,
no matter what people thought they saw, ,
Oh, just come home to me, , ,
~ Lament ~~
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