So many years, so many memories, what happened to the days we use to rock and roll,
With the wind in our hair and the roar from the engine beating down the hardened paved road,
We were free, exploring life, living it as if we were living a story to be told,
The contrast of life was felt by you, by me, by us,
Now with no words shared we live a live thats been hushed,
As if we had'nt done a thing, as if our day was'nt big, our words ended abruptly and somehow we forgot how to live,
Caution to the wind, evey day was a day to desire,
Do you still think of me,
or did you put out our eternal fire....
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