Tilbrook-Difford
As I walk through life I learn to see with every angle
Everything I missed when I was young and could not handle
Perhaps I was naive but I was different then
And now I'm at the age where I can be your friend.
As I think it through, I write these words and hope you read them
In the distant hope that you reply and you believe them
Who knows I may be wrong, this bridge I aim to mend
Will take me back to you where I can be your friend.
Who knows what damage is done?
These words might heal
The process has begun
And this love is real.
If I own my past as I think I do, I'll take this moment
To explain it now and repair the heart that I must have broken
No, I said some things that didn't make much sense
Now I'm …………. I can be your friend.
Perhaps I was naive, I was ……..
N ow I'm back on board where I can be your friend.