From the Archive

The Day on The Edge of Time

Remember the rain we ran in, 

Remember the winding road, 

Remember we slipped and sang in, 

That pub called the Prince and Toad,  

Remember the rain we ran through

The day on the edge of time, 

Did things that we cannot undo, 

Said things like ‘would you be mine?’ 

That day on the edge of time.

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