A old Bench
a sea of smile and a river of tears
a flood of memories
imagination will take me back
on an Old Park Bench
Old Park Bench
Old Park Bench
Old Park Bench
a summer's night, the stars aglow
did more than light the sky
with fortune, fantasy, and fate
we dream on an old park bench
i take your hand in my hand
you hold my soul in yours
one touch becomes eternal
when falling in love
i see her still and she is beautiful
i see her beautiful face
and her beautiful eyes
and her beautiful ways
and her beautiful soul
and this love lifts me higher
i search her eyes and see the skies
the heavens of her life
just one more glimpse into her soul
is all i ask
a sea of smiles and a river of tears
a flood of memories
and now she's gone
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