Lady in red,
Are you waiting,
For something you know,
You will never have.
Lady in red,
Your color was wrong,
He always preferred black.
Full of mystery and intrigue,
He will never return to thee.
Lady in red it is time to move on,
Let go and set yourself free.
Let time pass,
Let yourself heal.
Stop trying to figure out the mystery.
Lady in red,
Your beaituful now,
Just like you are suppose to be.
Lady in red,
hold tight to his sweet and precious memory.
Dee Parenti
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