By pappachullo1@yahoo.com Date: 28 April 1998
As the sunset comes down beyond the window pane I remember that I might see her face again It 's been some many nights I've called out her name She's gone from my world but I wont go insane I find my self at midnight reaching out for her hoping she does the same . one day I hope to hold her in my arms and tell her of just how deep my emotions run . Until then maybe I'll meet someone new under the sun .