Jokes on me by Judy Burnette
I keep waiting for the phone to ring
Yet I know it won't be you
I try to fill my life with busyness
Yet all I do is think of you.
What became of us
And all our dreams and plans
How could you turn and walk away
As I watched our castles turn to sand?
Do you never even miss me
Don't you long to caress my face
How could you forget so easily
And You I can't erase?
I want to be in your arms again
To see the laughter in your eyes
But I guess the joke's on me
And Oh! Was I surprised!
Saturday, August 1, 2009
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