How come the good memories bring to your eyes tears
Of the what used to be in the long gone years
Of the beautiful young woman with shoulder length wavy hair of brown
That your proposal of marriage years ago turned down
The woman you married and raised your children with you did not stay
She is with a younger man than you are today
Life has it's good days as well as it's bad
And at some of our best memories we do feel sad
On looking back the years time seems to have gone fast
And the best we can do is to learn from the past
In life it is true we do learn as we live
And for to receive we must know how to give
Your happiest memories can often seem sad
In life there is always the good and the bad.
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