JUST TO TRY
WRITTEN BY
JEFF R HILTON
SEPTEMBER 2020
SEEMS ITS TIME AGAIN
THE WINDS BLOW
AND WAY DOWN BELOW
WHERE THE LEAVES ARE FALLING
ALL AROUND US
GUESS SUMMERS GONE
FUNNY HOW TIME GOES BY SO FAST
SEEMS TO ME
SUMMERS USED TO LAST
SO MUCH LONGER
WE SAW THEM THROUGH
RIGHT TO THE END
IF LOVE WASN'T REAL
THEN IT WAS ALL PRETEND
HARDLY MAKE BELIEVE
THE PAIN WHEN SHE LEAVES
SURE FELT REAL
SO MANY, SO MUCH
WE COULD FEEL
JUST TO TRY
THE WHEN, THE WHY
WILL IT SOAR
OR WILL IT DIE
JUST FALL AWAY
LIKE THE VERY LAST DAY
OF SUMMER
THE COLOR BLUE GETS DARKER
THE SKIES FADE TO GRAY
WATCH AS THE BIRDS FLY AWAY
LEAVING US BEHIND
WHETHER ITS LOST OR KIND
SO IF WE TRIED
AND IF WE GOT IT RIGHT
THE WORLD GOT SMALL
OR WAS IT BIG AT ALL
WHEN YOU WERE THERE
SOMEWHERE I DIDN'T KNOW
WONDERED IF YOU'D SHOW
TURN MY SUMMER INTO GOLD
OR LEAVE ME HERE IN THE COLD
JUST DISAPPEAR LET GO
FROM A DISTANCE JUST WATCH ME
LOSE CONTROL
IF YOU EVEN TURNED AROUND
TO SEE
WHAT YOU WERE LEAVING BEHIND YOU
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