Sweet tunes of history and what could have been
So long ago it seems to have occurred
And though the distance between us is greater
There is no fine line to be blurred

The situation has gone and past
Like a torrent or monsoon
And everything that we had
Was lost much too soon

You say we must keep distant
So that we both are spared
Of some harsh reality
Something you’ve not yet shared
So gone am I, and sorry are you
It doesn’t change a thing