Grow Old
Grow old my little girls I'm as proud as I can be...
Hey old friend,
Years have gone by...
Tears streamed silently down my cheeks,
As you rant on and on...
Out of all the people
I have ever tried to lock away...
I wonder if you know
that the reason I hold on, is you...
What ifs and maybes don't change the fact
that whatever we do now, will not bring You back...
I walked down the valley and above the hill
in search of my friend...
It's like you can taste my silence,
even when you are not there...
She looks like a nun in habit clothed
far from the mortal sins often loathed...
I've been away for a while now
Please stay with me...
"One...two...
...three...
I have met friends before
I have met new friends now...