Ed Newberg
Miscellaneous
Entittled Forever
When I first met you,
You were playing on the stage.
A beatiful crescendo,
And I was so amazed.
Like fingers of an Angel,
On ebony with grace.
The Ivory was so jellous
to be played.
I moved up near the stage door,
And waited by the side.
After your last encore,
I somehow caught your eye.
I trembled while I told you,
How you reached me with your songs.
I sang mine accapella in a fog.
You touched my very sole that night,
as you played for me alone.
Everything worked out so right,
Collaborating on this song.
We wrote a song together,
Entittled Forever.
But now I write this last verse alone.
Piano Istrumental
All the plans we made that night,
were ended by the Lord.
I struggle with His grand design,
Why this was your last encore.
We wrote a song together,
Entittled Forever.
But now I write this last verse alone.
We wrote this song together,
Entittled Forever.
But now I write this last verse alone.

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