The door on the mailbox is rusted shut
The grass in the yard sure has grown up
One of the chains is broken on the front porch swing
I don't know why I came
I guess I had to see it one more time
This little trailer we shared in better times
Way out yonder see those big old black clouds moving
I wish the wind could blow me back in time
those were the days,
I had it made, when you were,
Temporarily forever mine
Did you know your mother still calls me
She's got a special place in her heart for me
I'll always be her favorite son-in-law
She wonders what went wrong
I know time can take this pain away,
But time can't take me back to yesterday
Way out yonder see those big old black clouds moving
I wish the wind could blow me back in time
those were the days,
I had it made, when you were
Temporarily forever mine
You were just Temporarily Forever Mine...
Temporarily forever mine
By Paul Thorn
Tuesday, February 2, 2010
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