I wrote this when I was 18-19 years old in the living room of my home. This may well be my very 1st composition. The lyrics came many years later when I was in my 40s.
Lyrics
You were trying to leave in the morning
Trying to fly
It’s just a memory you want to feel again.
You show your smile in the evening
You showed the way
It’s just a memory you want to feel again.
You------- pretending once again.
Believing your luck may change
You recover
You find yourself in a desert
Far from the sea
You’ve found a lover; you want to feel again