There
she was a woman once I knew
Way
back in Malacca she came to the city
We
got to know through our pen-pal days
We
got together but fairy tales never made
The
city life of many changes
She
wanted a good life better than she was
She
couldn't settle for less in her world
I
was just young searching for my career
She
couldn't wait she had to go
I
thought I could those years gone
Everything
had to be a reason.....
I
went to live on a hill
We
never meet again
Through
the years we have our separate lives
She
has her family and her business
Once
out of the blue she called
We
talked like old friends
The
flame had buried the ashes in the jug
The
youthful years have gone
We
never meet the woman once I knew
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