Bill Withers, 7/4/38 – 3/30/20
Hello like beforeI’d never come hereIf I’d known that you were hereI must admit thoughThat’s it’s nice to see you, dearYou look like you’ve been doing well Hello like beforeI hope we’ve grown‘Cause we were only children thenFor laughs I guess we both can say‘I knew You when’But then again, that’s kiss and tell Hello…
