My old flameguy lombardo my old flame, i can't even think of his namebut it's funny now and then, how my thoughts go flashing back again,to my old flame.my old flame, my new lovers all seem so tame.for i haven't a gentso magnificent and elegantas my old flame.i've met so many who had facinatin' ways,a facinatin' gaze in their eyes;some who took me up to the skies.but their attemps at lovewere only imitations ofmy old flame, i can't even think of his name.but i'll never be the sameuntil i discover what became ofmy old flame.from: lynncw@aol.com