Almost The End

I played all my songs for you And imagined you were siting here Cross-legged on the floor It occurred to me that night As I played the last one I don't know you anymore I remember the phone calls When we would talk for hours And how I loved you so But now your ghost is fading As the last notes die away I'll have to let it go I wrote this, my song for you It's not the first one And I'm sure it will not be the last Someday, if you hear it Maybe with a smile You'll think of the past