Fix and mend
Love and tend
The pedal begins to move
As the memories unfold
A movie that plays on and on
Wake yourself now
It's time to move on
Take a look back
Can you walk ahead
Or must you turn around
And start all over again?
***
Fix and mend
Love and tend
The chain rusts with tears
I told you not go
But you did not listen dear
Pay my price
Till your tears meet the sea
You must learn
Some memories are never sweet
Now take a sip
And close your eyes
We must start over again.
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