Saying Goodbye
So Soft
The Brief Touch Of Your Lips
On My Cheek.
Was I Almost Intruding?
“Look After Yourself ”
Should Have Been
“I Love You!”
Then The Jumbo Flew Over
My Head
And I Shouted My Love
Above The Roar
And Thundering Thrust
. . . As If You’d Hear.
Through The Clouds In My Eyes
I Watched You Fly Away
And Wished I’d Been Born With Wings.
So Soft
The Brief Touch Of Your Lips
On My Cheek.
Was I Almost Intruding?
“Look After Yourself ”
Should Have Been
“I Love You!”
Then The Jumbo Flew Over
My Head
And I Shouted My Love
Above The Roar
And Thundering Thrust
. . . As If You’d Hear.
Through The Clouds In My Eyes
I Watched You Fly Away
And Wished I’d Been Born With Wings.
