Hi there,How are ‘ya?it’s been a long timeit seems like we’ve come a long wayMy, but we learn so slowand heroes, they comeand they goand leave us behind as ifwe’re s’pposed to know whyWhy do we give up our hearts to the past?and why must we grow up so fast?And all you wishing well foolswith your fortunessomeone should send you a rose withlove from a friend,it’s nice to here from youagainAnd the storybook comes to a closeGone are the ribbons and bowsThings to remember places to goPretty Maids all in a Row