I recal the long journey
How we turned hazel on our way to the sea
How you looked older the day after the party
You'd lost your voice in the friendly frenzy.
Tonight is the last time I see you.
So we dig out the memories
From when we were younger and more daring
Shoulder to shoulder all over the city
Remember the dancers, the trash, and the sillies at the parties
You are the last one I want to see on my way to the shore.
Will you redo the long journey
Come all the way to talk to me
You havent got long before you start getting lonely
Sat at the table I am waiting
This time is the last time we're close enough to heal each other
So be sore.