LYRIC

We took the Oiler into the Persian Gulf
When "The Red Gazearound Butterfly" came
I had time, yeah I had time
Oh, I had time to think of us two

I can see the pattern I can see the colour
Of love & disgrace & honour
I just needed to make you proud some day
Before you finally went away

This is the letter I never wrote you
This is the letter you never wrote me too, oooh
When the winter comes do you still not feel the cold
Or are you getting old, old
I'm not on the accusing end of the line
I'm just reminiscing time, reminiscing time
Reminiscing time, reminiscing time

I held you like a hero inside of me
Didn't matter what anyone said I just couldn't see
You didn't fight for me like I fought for you
& as years went by we fell through

This is the letter I never wrote you
This is the letter you never wrote me too, oooh
When the winter comes do you still not feel the cold
Or are you getting old, old
I'm not on the accusing end of the line
I'm just reminiscing time, reminiscing time
Reminiscing time, reminiscing time

When I look in the mirror I can see your eyes
I see them when I'm low & when I'm high
But the strength I've got I made on my own
Still I see your eyes in my son

This is the letter I never wrote you
This is the letter you never wrote me too, oooh
When the winter comes do you still not feel the cold
Or are you getting old, old
I'm not on the accusing end of the line
I'm just reminiscing time, reminiscing time
Reminiscing time, reminiscing time

So if you're feeling down thinking you've done wrong
& you want all those years to come back along
Don't… Don't… Don't… Don't

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