What might have been
I always look at what might have been
If I had not gone away on vacation
She looks into her man's eyes
but there not mine
I went to visit a girl on a special day
and came home broken hearted.
I often wondered what might have been.
I wanted to tell her something
but it ended before I could
I watch the sunrise with a warm cup of coffee
I wonder what there is in store for me
I'll work hard for it, what ever it will be
So until then, I soldier on.
-John Engrav
Monday, April 02, 2007
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