From a kiss to a small spark, in a heartbeat
Your eyes reflect the sadness
Inside your broken heart
You're afraid to
You are my dream maker
Taking me places I’ve never been
Making
To him it may be over
But for her it’ll be
Never quite got over you
I wondered if you missed me
She’s just a woman
A hundred pounds of flesh and blood
Quick
You packed in the morning
And I stared out the window
And
There’s never been a war
That could ever match the fight
(L.E. White - Betty Jo White)
Just two kids from the
Falling into love so young seemed so right
How could we