One sunny day in June, oh so
so long ago
(forty years to be exact),
I was there and solemnly
pledged :
I’d soon be back.
The heart is burning with sadness
as the spire fell
in the blazing fire.
Promises,
they are made
but seldom kept.
One sunny day in June, oh so
so long ago
(forty years to be exact),
I was there and solemnly
pledged :
I’d soon be back.
The heart is burning with sadness
as the spire fell
in the blazing fire.
Promises,
they are made
but seldom kept.