A plea for mercy

And I know we were both too young way back when we had our thing
And you're not the one that I think of everytime that the telephone rings
And I know that what we had would not be called love by the ones we know
And I know it's been many years and a hundred love-affairs ago

I know all that so well, but I also do know this:
Calleth you, cometh I
And that's just how it is, and how it's always been
It's where my reason stops and something else comes in..
 

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It's been a long time since I came around, been a long time but I'm back in town

 
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