Oblivion

I remember her on the first row She was staring at me so sweetly I was sitting with my accordion So I didn’t think I was cool enough I remember her on the first row She was staring at me so sweetly I was sitting with my accordion So I didn’t think I was cool enough I’ve often wondered what could have been But now she’s gone to the oblivion I’ve often wondered what could have been But now she’s gone to the oblivion I remember her on the first row She was staring at me so sweetly I was sitting with my accordion So I didn’t think I was cool enough I’ve often wondered what could have been But now she’s gone to the oblivion I’ve often wondered what could have been But now she’s gone to the oblivion I’ve often wondered what could have been But now she’s gone to the oblivion I’ve often wondered what could have been But now she’s gone I’ve often wondered what could have been But now she’s gone to the oblivion I’ve often wondered what could have been But now she’s gone to the oblivion I’ve often wondered what could have been But now she’s gone to the oblivion I’ve often wondered what could have been But now she’s gone to the oblivion I’ve often wondered what could have been But now she’s gone to the oblivion I’ve often wondered what could have been But now she’s gone