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If I’m old and gray and full of life I’d wonder how did I so long survive Through all the wax and wane Without losing a drop of sane ..

Every second, every minute, every hour Not a day of mine goes by Without thinking of you. The smile on your pretty face Reminds me of the love T..

Through the wilderness on bare feet We stride searching for peace The sun sets, the road darkens Our pride brought down to its knees Darkness im..

Why do we not respect The ones who love us Expecting from those who don't Maybe it's in the nature of men To deny what is theirs Desiring what ..

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