its 2 o, clock.
Its time to leave
it is a shock
you can’t believe.
to stay in job
for 40 years
how fool to dropp
a man for tears
the dreams have been
through the years
the friends you seen
gone, lost, and tears
my arms had fall
beside my side
i want to stole
sometime in mind
I want to keep
my heart awake
my breath was deep
I lost my talk
I left my nest
of singing birds
I went to west
of town for fade
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