keep your eyes softly on mine,
keep your lips curled in a smile,
the door closed tight,
so we are hidden out of sight.

tell me the story of your life,
i promise i shall listen,
to every word...every sigh..

why did she walk away,
why did he change his mind,
tell me of the little smiles,
the way you felt,
each time you kissed...for the last time.

the beauty of the first winter rose,
the mirth at her preten.
did he love with all his heart
were you the reason she could not see

tell me each day...
so i may know a little more
than i did the day before.