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Scrapbook1rst Thirty thousand feet above Flying west clouds belowLooking like a frozen fieldAn Arctic home of virgin snow Chorus As my mind begins to driftBack into another timeI can’t help but reminisceAnd turn a pageIn the scrapbook of my mind 2nd Looking back on all the dreams I planned to try now left behindAlways thought there’d come a dayThey’d all work out in their own time Chorus Faded memories of the past Picture postcard marred with lines Always thought those dreams would last I guess they did In the scrapbook of my mind Musical interlude and solo 3rd How did all this time go by Where’d it go, where was I It started like a summer’s day Long and warm with deep blue sky Now the days just go too fast It seems so hard to find the time The stage is set, the dye is cast Can’t change a page In the scrapbook of my mind Words and Music by Mark Wayne Glasmire, ASCAPTraceway Music, ASCAP, 2002mwg03@comcast.net |