And take herself back
To that moment
Where it all began
She would.
She would hit rewind
She would hit rewind
And pause
For that moment was perfect
The way it was.
Alas! She can’t go back
Alas! She can’t go back
Cannot hit rewind
But she can play the song
That takes her back
And listen to it intently.
She can close her eyes
She can close her eyes
Be oblivious to all around
She can pretend
That she’s in the moment
Where it all began.
The song
The song
That describes it
Perfectly well
For that’s what it was
Perfection.
The past becomes the present
The past becomes the present
And for a second,
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