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A relic of the poet’s misbegotten, heartbroken younger days which nonetheless made for good songwriting opportunities …
You're the one
I never quite got over
You're the one
My four-leaf clover
The circus came to town
In the middle of the night
I thought I might see you there
But you were out of sight
The man on the flying trapeze
Looks down at the tops of the trees
But he can't convince me
That you ever missed me
You're the one
I cannot see
You're the one
True mystery
I could recall
The time we spent together
I could make those
Memories last forever
The tightrope walker
Is a very good talker
But he can't tell me
That you ever fell for me
'Cause I just won't believe
Till I see you again
I just won't believe
Till I feel the touch of your skin
There may be diamonds
At the bottom of the sea
But none of them
Belongs to me
The lion tamer's
The original namer
But he grows quiet
When I ask him to deny it
That you won't be coming back
Anytime soon
That you won't be coming back
From the dark side of the moon
So I fumble in my pockets
And I look down at my feet
And I sit here in the audience
Beside an empty seat
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I like it.
The sad refrains
Of many a lover
Writ to find
A way to recover.
Been there.
Great songs never go out of style they just remind you how right you were.