Cliche 35

acoustic song

Times I try to see

Rearview mirror

Just what made me me

So much clearer than it appeared

Here I am on bended knee

He was young

He sang about a woman

River called Memory

She was gentle on his mind

Don't know I knew the kind

Today I see beyond

The winds of change

Readin' writing on a wall

In for the long haul

Around to the last call

He was young

He sang about a woman 

River called Memory

She was gentle on his mind

We finally find it's all behind

I see you smile

It all melts away

Know it sounds cliche

Someone needs to say

Happily ever after

He sang about a woman

And a river called Memory

She was gentle on his mind

Finally find it's all behind

Finally gentle on my mind