All my life, though some have changed
Some forever, not for better
Some have gone, and some remain
All these places had their moments
With lovers and friends I still can recall
Some are dead and some are living
In my life I’ve loved them all
But of all these friends and lovers
There is no one compares with you
And these memories lose their meaning
When I think of love as something new
Though I know I’ll never lose affection
For people and things that went before
I know I’ll often stop and think about them
In my life I love you more
Though I know I’ll never lose affection
For people and things that went before
I know I’ll often stop and think about them
In my life I love you more
In my life I love you more
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2010 feels almost as bad as 1968. I don’t really believe anything is over – we do keep evolving.
is devoid of introspective qualities. We are made up of billions of separate cells that work their asses off for oxygen and sugar just to get the chance to hang around together for a little bit of time with their fellow travellers. Then poof, we’re gone, and have to return our atoms to the Great Library. You would think people would want to share the opportunity of these fortuitous, stellar circumstances instead of obsessively creating unnecessary problems for no good reason and then fighting about them.
How did we get to the place that some people’s moments in time are more important than other people’s moments in time? And then make laws about it? To me, that ain’t real good thinkin——