Twenty Three

The world falls down around me
Now that you’re not here
I think of all the things we did
When we were very near
The river and the willow
Beneath them we would sit
Look into each other’s eyes
Baby I’d never think
It would end up like this
Baby
Why did you do this to me
(Yeah!)
There’s more to what you see, babe
There’s more to what you hear
Lot of things been going on
Things we just cannot bear