We took the Oiler into the Persian Gulf
When "The Red Gazearound Butterfly" came
I had time, yeah I had time
Oh, I had time to think of us two
I can see the pattern I can see the colour
Of love & disgrace & honour
I just needed to make you proud some day
Before you finally went away
This is the letter I never wrote you
This is the letter you never wrote me too, oooh
When the winter comes do you still not feel the cold
Or are you getting old, old
Im not on the accusing end of the line
Im just reminiscing time, reminiscing time
Reminiscing time, reminiscing time
I held you like a hero inside of me
Didnt matter what anyone said I just couldnt see
You didnt fight for me like I fought for you
& as years went by we fell through
This is the letter I never wrote you
This is the letter you never wrote me too, oooh
When the winter comes do you still not feel the cold
Or are you getting old, old
Im not on the accusing end of the line
Im just reminiscing time, reminiscing time
Reminiscing time, reminiscing time
When I look in the mirror I can see your eyes
I see them when Im low & when Im high
But the strength Ive got I made on my own
Still I see your eyes in my son
This is the letter I never wrote you
This is the letter you never wrote me too, oooh
When the winter comes do you still not feel the cold
Or are you getting old, old
Im not on the accusing end of the line
Im just reminiscing time, reminiscing time
Reminiscing time, reminiscing time
So if youre feeling down thinking youve done wrong
& you want all those years to come back along
Dont... dont... dont... dont
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