Friends or secret lovers, <br />which shall it be. <br /> <br />My how the years have flown, <br />since I carved our names, <br />and we kissed, under that old oak tree. <br /> <br />A lot of water under the bridge has past, <br />but the fire in my heart that you started, <br />was made, to forever, last. <br /> <br />So come, take my outstretched hand, <br />and lovers, and friends we shall be. <br />For you, <br />I will always love, for all eternity <br /> <br />Tango.<br /><br />Tango Tango<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/friends-or-lovers-2/
