Ames. Abbe
Ames.
Well, my thoughts are going back to a time long ago
When i knew this girl at school - double A were her initials
Always smelled like strawberrys and that always made my mouth water
She loved animals 'cause she was a veterinarian's daughter
Daughter
I met her in my senior year, we hit it off big right away
She was not like the other girls - she did things her own way
Had a horse that she would ride near her house in the field
She would try to cure my shyness, telling me that i should yield
Yield
Her name was ames. abbe ames.
There's a nice ring to that name
Ames. abbe ames.
Abbe
Ames
Music was a big part of us, we would always find new tunes
To play to the other one - she showed me the moody blues
I took her to elton john, we also saw the james gang, too
"We're so sorry, uncle albert" under headphones in her room
Called me a 'raven maniac' because i liked a band called raven
Laughed at that so hard, we cried - from her jokes, there was no savin' me
Savin' me
Recently, i tried to contact her to tell her that i miss her
She did not get back to me ... i wonder if she could be pissed at me
I can't imagine
why has it slipped
her mind that she wrote
I won't ever forget you or the beautiful things you have done for me
You have done for me
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