Thirty Three speak to me in a language i can hear humor me before i have to go deep in thought i forgive everyone as the cluttered streets greet me once again i know i cant be late, suppers waiting on the table tomorrows just an excuse away so I pull my collar up and face the cold, on my own the earth laughs beneath my heavy feet at the blasphemy in my old jangly walk steeple guide me to my heart and home the sun is out and up and down again i know ill make it, love can last forever graceful swans of never topple to the earth and you can make it last, forever you you can make it last, forever you and for a moment i lose myself wrapped up in the pleasures of the world ive journeyed here and there and back again but in the same old haunts i still find my friends mysteries not ready to reveal sympathies im ready to return ill make the effort, love can last forever graceful swans of never topple to the earth tomorrows just an excuse and you can make it last, forever you you can make it last, forever you. Down to 33.
Posted on: Mon, 22 Dec 2014 20:56:04 +0000
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