Please, take all this pain away,
Clear
these memories and ease my mind,
Play
some old songs that we once knew
From
a happier time.
All
these feelings you say are new
Are
just new ways to be unkind.
They
appear like the morning news
Without
rhythm or rhyme.
You
say that you’re unhappy
With
the way I’ve treated you,
And
you’d be better off out on your own.
But
if I have mistreated you
I’ll
gladly make amends,
But
I can’t do a thing to make it right
If
you are gone.
I’m
just a man,
I’m
not too smart
Where
women are concerned,
But
that’s no reason to give up.
There
are lessons to be learned.
If
you can give us one more chance
I’ll
get it right this time,
Instead
of walking away
Without
rhythm or rhyme.
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