[Linda]

There are so many -
I come to this garden, I come here to rest,
Early each day upon risin'
I think of my lost love, from over the sea,
And sometimes I've wondered, if she thinks of me.

Oh heck, the whole darn song!

But the creatures of evil, have captured her heart
And that same old obsession, still keeps us apart.

Brings out the true pain of a long distance relationship and not necessarily in miles!

Thanks for starting this one Rex.