(There are times I must confess)
(I miss the loves I love the best)
(Even though I make a mess)
(Even though I do my best)
(I have taken too much time)
(I have moved to spite the line)
(I have known the welcome arms)
(I have known the little charms)
I saw the night come down
He was the blanket hard
We looked around for light
There was none to be found
My friend is lost to me
I could not help in time
I think of him quite well
There will be time to speak