A shaddow perhaps Or a passer by A Spec of dust Caught in your eye A dream of the past Or was never there Gone like the wind Nobody cared A faint giggle Or a bird’s song A gentle reminder He left her too long A distant memory Of a girl passed by Who gave …
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