Around and Around

I ran afar to far off lands, to be near the waves of blue.

It was wrong to wrong her so.  Now I know this to be true.

So I came back.  She took me back.  And we went forth again as one.

Each day I rose, gave her a rose, and we fell in love and fun.

Then she left and I was left on the right side of the town.

I moved uptown to measure up, but I still was feeling down.

How could she go and go away?  And will she ever come again?

Around November, she came around, but I still feel so much pain.

So now we’re here and here we’ll stay, and there is nothing much to do.

As a set we’ll watch the sunset as we yield to love anew.