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Driving
home from a hard days work,
I
said some things, I was a jerk.
I've
said them to one I call friend,
Should
I stop and make amends?
Red
light ... green light ... and in-between,
Yellow
is the color seen.
Stop
... go ... I don't know,
I
wish I had the answer though.
His
house is up the way a spell,
But
not enough that I should dwell.
On
actions that I now regret,
Does
he need time lest he forget?
Red
light ... green light ... and in-between,
Yellow
is the color seen.
Stop,
go, I don't know,
I
wish I had the answer though.
His
house is just around the bend,
I
think I'll stop to see a friend.
For
many years we've stuck together,
And
other storms we've learned to weather.
Red
light ... green light ... and in-between,
There
is no other color seen.
Stop
... go ... I now know,
Will
he accept my offering though?
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