Foggy Valentine

I had a foggy valentine She slipped right through Her lips were rosy red But her roses were always blue She'd call me on the holidays From some foggy port of call My love was always waiting On the steps of city hall All the lonely lonely lives Collecting stamps from years gone by All the ones who tried and tried To make the best of times A riviera seaside tale Blew through the gloom On a gossamer wing of truth Damascus rose perfume A child forever in her mind Will alway come and go For she's my foggy valentine But does she even know All the lonely lonely lives Collecting stamps from years gone by All the ones who tried and tried To make the best of times I am guilty I am too There's so little a boy can do Longing in memories of what you knew My foggy valentine My foggy valentine