Frank Mileto - Chemo

Your dinners getting cold I've sat here for too long now
I never dug for gold but looking makes me stronger now
If you think that I would float you've mistaken
If you think I'm sad to see you go it must be over rated
If we never meet again
If we never meet again
I swear that I would be
I swear that I would be
A pal only that
Let the past up to bat
What you don't know is I'll always be waiting
If we never meet again
If we never meet again
I swear that I would be
I swear that I would be
A pal only that
Let the past up to bat
If we never meet again
If we never meet again
I swear that I would be
I swear that I would be
A pal only that
Let the past up to bat
What you don't know is I'll always be waiting

Written by:
Frank Mileto

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