Sometimes when I'm on my own
I think of you
And wonder where in the world you are
Or what it is you may be doing
There was a 'once upon a time'
When I'd have been where you are too
Doing exactly what it is that you are doing
Back in the simpler times
The days gone by
Ones of our youth
When the most complex thing...
Was what to have for dinner
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