The ghost of a song
There was a time
When I wrote what I thought
They way I thought it
The way all ought to be
There was this once that I wrote a song
A song about the wars in my mind
Of the conflicts of time
Of all the thoughts unbidden, but came anyway
There was this once that I wrote a song
A song about love
A song about tenderness
Of all the happiness with which I came away
And there was another once
When I wrote a song to greatness,
And valour
And all the glory that may
But these are all far away from the truth
Coz no one, not me not anyone has written a song
To the mind and what may be…………………..
When I wrote what I thought
They way I thought it
The way all ought to be
There was this once that I wrote a song
A song about the wars in my mind
Of the conflicts of time
Of all the thoughts unbidden, but came anyway
There was this once that I wrote a song
A song about love
A song about tenderness
Of all the happiness with which I came away
And there was another once
When I wrote a song to greatness,
And valour
And all the glory that may
But these are all far away from the truth
Coz no one, not me not anyone has written a song
To the mind and what may be…………………..
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