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FADED BLUE RIBBON
She was only sixteen and had stolen my heart, A smile that lit up the room and tore me apart. Now she was too young for an old fellow like me And I was too bold for her and liked being free. Chorus: A pretty blue ribbon tied in her hair, A token of love that she would share. Just a memory is all she would ever be, She was too young and liked being free. The honorable thing would be to just walk away. I knew if I stayed by her, there would be hell to pay. She had long golden hair and eyes that were blue, One dance with her made my dreams come true. She wore a blue ribbon in her soft golden hair, She danced with abandon, with never a care. The music stopped playing, our dance was through, Off to another she ran, she would never be true. Chorus A pretty blue ribbon tied in her hair, A token of love that she would share. Just a memory is all she would ever be, She was too young and liked being free. She never looked back, she just waved to me. I was bound to be haunted by her memory. I never looked back as I walked out the door With a faded blue ribbon I found on the floor. I'll keep that faded blue ribbon 'til my dying day, There is nothing to do and not much I can say. A ribbon is a memory of love that never could be, I had been much too bold and liked being free. Chorus A pretty blue ribbon tied in her hair, A token of love that she would share. Just a memory is all she would ever be, She was too young and liked being free. ![]() Countrymom 8/9/10
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