A long long time has gone
And here I’m home again.
It seems she’s moved along:
But the place is still the same.
I walked among the trees
Calling out her name.
Nothing stirred but the breeze,
But the place is still the same.
Remembrance of her smile
Has faded and has changed,
Over all the years and the miles:
But the place is still the same.
I thought of all the lies
And lit a crazy flame;
Now like her smiling face
The place is not the same.
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