From: Joe Abalos abalosjoe@yahoo.com For Edith It was a morning in November When I got a message from you Quick point of clarification it said but I believe it's you It's been twenty-three years since I heard from you But the memory of your face It's as fresh as when I first saw you In that far away enchanted place Chorus: After all these years I still miss you After all these years I still think of you After all these years I still dream of you And through the years, I've always loved you It's almost a quarter of a century Some faces have faded away But the memory of you has lingered on Forever etched on my mind We never made it and I know it's me I haven't been faithful to you I betrayed the trust you gave me I'm sorry if I ever hurt you Chorus I know that you belong to someone else And what a lucky man he is I hope he knows that what he's got Is another man's long lost dream I know what I have is just a fantasy And I must face reality Thanks for being a part of me And thank you for remembering me Chorus Closing: It was a morning in November When I got a message from you
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