Ray Hansell Poems

Come into my arms tonight
I promise everything will be alright
I'll love you the way I always wanted to
Since that first day when I saw you
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Hello, I'm hoping you're alright
I didn't hear from you tonight
Maybe you just spoiled me
As an email from you I expected to see
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He's a hundred years old
If he's forty five
He walks down the street
Like he's half alive
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The hour is getting late
So, I have to go
But there are a few things
I just have to let you know
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I listen to my heart
When it comes to you
That's why you see me do
All the things I do
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What would I ever do?
If I were to meet you
For now you're just a name
As we engage in this guessing game
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The tears stream down her face
Somehow, she's lost her place

Once she was the toast of the town
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I wake up each morning
Ready to go through my day
I have no solid plans
No options I must weigh
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I heard a song the other night playing on the radio
It was "A Whiter Shade of Pale" by the Procol Harum
I remember how we danced to it in the middle of the street
How I swirled you around
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Like a TV show that went off the air
You have gone and disappeared
But I know one day, you'll return
To tell what you've learned
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