On a guitar of time, he played pleasant tunes,
the rhymes of his life were sung by the moon.
Always keep moving, he never looked behind,
stepped to the beat tunes played in his mind.
Many wise words he sang, so lovely the sound,
composed with chords that kept peace around.
I sometimes get visions and with them shivers,
as I think of the legend that traveled this river.
I wish it were true, that he wrote such a song,
when the world heard it, we'd all sing along.
Monday I was angry with the sun.
It was always in my eyes - no fun.
Tuesday I was
I've loved you since I met you,
Though there's nothing I can do.
You've hurt my f
First time we met,
We smiled laughed and played,
By the big Oak Tree in the back,
You have a gentle heart and a caring soul.
You use affectionate words to extol.
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I Will Want To Grow Old With You
You can take me on a holiday
but I prefer to sit at home
you can buy me chocolate
I believe that love is loyalty.
It will always have your back.
It will bravely st
I loved you,
But you broke my heart.
I should have known
That was your go
The time will come
when, with elation,
you will greet yourself arriving
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Say yes, and we could surf the highest waves,
Your hand in mine, never losing faith.
To hold you close to having you near
To have my breath against your ear
Whisperin
