I languish in the bed, lying on top of the coverOld memories surface, trying to recoverGhosts of the past, they fill my mindHow have they been, have the years been kindI close my eyes and their faces appearThey slide past,...
I languish in the bed, lying on top of the coverOld memories surface, trying to recoverGhosts of the past, they fill my mindHow have they been, have the years been kindI close my eyes and their faces appearThey slide past,...