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We took the Oiler into the Persian Gulf When "The Red Gazearound Butterfly" came I had time, yeah I had time Oh, I had time to think of us two I can see the pattern I can see the colour of love & disgrace & honour I just needed to make you proud some day before you finally went away This is the letter I never wrote you this is the letter you never wrote me too, oooh When the winter comes do you still not feel the cold or are you getting old, old I´m not on the accusing end of the line I´m just reminiscing time, reminiscing time reminiscing time, reminiscing time I held you like a hero inside of me didn´t matter what anyone said I just couldn´t see You didn´t fight for me like I fought for you & as years went by we fell through This is the letter I never wrote you this is the letter you never wrote me too, oooh When the winter comes do you still not feel the cold or are you getting old, old I´m not on the accusing end of the line I´m just reminiscing time, reminiscing time reminiscing time, reminiscing time When I look in the mirror I can see your eyes I see them when I´m low & when I´m high But the strength I´ve got I made on my own still I see your eyes in my son This is the letter I never wrote you this is the letter you never wrote me too, oooh When the winter comes do you still not feel the cold or are you getting old, old I´m not on the accusing end of the line I´m just reminiscing time, reminiscing time reminiscing time, reminiscing time So if you´re feeling down thinking you´ve done wrong & you want all those years to come back along Don´t...don´t....don´t....don´t |