Are you writing tonight?
Do you miss me at all?
Are you sorry we drifted apart?
Does your memory stray
To another Opening Day
When I kissed you
And the Yankees actually won?
Do the seats at the Stadium seem empty and bare?
Do you gaze at the field and wonder why no one is there?
Is your heart filled with pain because we lost still again?
Tell me dear are you writing tonight?
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