He strode into my life as a total surprise. Tall and dark was he...with piercing brown eyes. Dreams rarely come true , or they say it’s so, But I couldn’t hold back...my feelings began to grow. I was mesmerized by him...but didn’t let him know. I held back...didn’t want my love for him to show.
So, I made up my mind to just be his friend, Never allow myself to fall in love with him. I was frightened he might make my heart ache, Just might cause my heart to break. Slowly, tenderly, gently our love we began to share, Until I understood that we did more than 'just' care. They said dreams rarely come true , but they were wrong And it is for that reason, I sing this love song. Now, his compelling eyes of brown on me are focused. And my love for him has continued to grow, as has my trust. I was frightened they would be right and make my heart ache, But finally I knew he wouldn't cause my heart to break.
This is a sentimental and epic story about a young man, injured in the Viewnam War, who returns to Dallas, Texas, in 1964, and begins rebuilding his life. Set against the rock and roll era of the early 1960’s, when casual sex and recreational drugs w
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