Old Man River’s laughing at me
making fun of my misery
I didn’t know the calamity
That losing you would bring me
The Moon said I’d be lonely
Without you, my one and only
The Stars said I’d cry a river too
And fill the lake with tears of blue
But I said, hey, what do they know?
But I knew when I watched you go
Now I taste my own tears of misery
Knowing what a fool I am to set you free
But without you I’m really not free
But a prisoner by my own perfidy
They wrote it all down, what I’ve done
Somewhere between clouds and sun
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Reviews of "They wrote it all down"
Reviewed by Chantilly Lace (Reader)
Reviewed on February 19, 2011
Excellent writing my sweet friend....please stay safe and always be you sweet lady...Hugss..remember you are always in my thoughts and my prayers.....ALWAYS
Love,
Chanti Lace
This is yet another of your moving and meaningful writes that expresses feelings with which I can relate, Denise. Thank you. Love and best wishes to you,
Regis
Reviewed by Jerry Bolton (Reader)
Reviewed on February 17, 2011
A different kind of pinning for a lost lover, and one that I like for its difference. This showed talent behind the words.
I met Jerome on a busy city street in Baltimore, Maryland, when he was forty-five years old. On that particular day, I was out and about, enjoying a much-needed day off from work.
I wanted to purchase a sukiyaki sub. I parked my car in an area of
I met Jerome on a busy city street in Baltimore, Maryland, when he was forty-five years old. On that particular day, I was out and about, enjoying a much-needed day off from work.
I wanted to purchase a sukiyaki sub. I parked my car in an area of
Love,
Chanti Lace
fee
Regis
is deeply expressionate
our choices are never as certain
as we sometimes think they will be
New Dreams & Moons Dawning
Victoria