Remember The Days
by Peter S. Quinn - May 28, 1999
Give me a call I could be waiting
For you to phone back to me
Life's diversity including dating
You'll never know if you don't see
Bouquet of flowers I'm happy to give
But I need you much more than that
There is no happiness out there to live
If out on love you lose or go flat
Remember the days open and bright
When there was only summer inside
Give me back loves' guiding light
Don't let it dim or from me now hide
Give me a call I'm in the phone book
Written in line with others
Not optimistic on the outlook
Like Susan, God and Crothers
Remember the days we had our flight
Until it was again gentlest night
And you were there in reach and sight
Tickling the softness before the tide
Song: Remember The Days
Peter's Studio
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