13 AUG 88
FARAWAY NIGHTS
I like to walk the roads at night,
stand alone under a streetlight,
and think of you,
and those faraway nights.
Were we sipped champaigne,
under the moonlight,
made love,
by candlelight.
Just two lovers,
having a good time,
just two people,
You and I.
I like to walk the beach at night,
stand alone on the shore,
let the memories fly by,
memories of you and I,
having a good time,
on those faraway nights.
CALDER WOLFE