The Times
What an awesome time
A period that seems long ago
Cool nights full of absolute joy
But in the end it all had to go
Around a fire in a paddock
In the early hours of the morning
Sneaking out of home for fun
To return when new day was dawning
Experimentation of substances
What a rush
Experimentation around copulation
How we made each other blush
There were four of us together
It was more then best friends there
We made each others lives amazing
With jealousy others would stare
It all had to end eventually
I just wish it didn’t have to be this way
We should have known better
There was so much more I had to say
Then there were three
But it never was the same
We couldn’t even play truth or dare
It hurt to say her name
We grew in different directions
We each had each other to blame
If only I had realised
Life’s to short to play that game
Then there were two
So much pain had set us apart
We couldn’t even make a friendship work
We’d have no idea where to start
So who is next to go
I can’t help but wonder
I know I’ve come close
One of us has to feel the thunder
See you at the next reunion
I hope you pass the test
I loved you and I miss you
But this is all for the best
Colin Rendell - Copyright 2004 ©
What an awesome time
A period that seems long ago
Cool nights full of absolute joy
But in the end it all had to go
Around a fire in a paddock
In the early hours of the morning
Sneaking out of home for fun
To return when new day was dawning
Experimentation of substances
What a rush
Experimentation around copulation
How we made each other blush
There were four of us together
It was more then best friends there
We made each others lives amazing
With jealousy others would stare
It all had to end eventually
I just wish it didn’t have to be this way
We should have known better
There was so much more I had to say
Then there were three
But it never was the same
We couldn’t even play truth or dare
It hurt to say her name
We grew in different directions
We each had each other to blame
If only I had realised
Life’s to short to play that game
Then there were two
So much pain had set us apart
We couldn’t even make a friendship work
We’d have no idea where to start
So who is next to go
I can’t help but wonder
I know I’ve come close
One of us has to feel the thunder
See you at the next reunion
I hope you pass the test
I loved you and I miss you
But this is all for the best
Colin Rendell - Copyright 2004 ©
