The sun returned and lit the day. I felt the ease and need to play.
On the train that’s on a track. We’ve looked enough at looking back.
Free from pain, the past the past. The times were grand but couldn’t last.
The Return
The sun returned and lit the day. I felt the ease and need to play.
On the train that’s on a track. We’ve looked enough at looking back.
Free from pain, the past the past. The times were grand but couldn’t last.
Dennis Mantin 