Oh! don't go please l need you
whose be with me when words flow
i can't be alone soaking the sun
walking barefoot on morning sand
watching waves reaching my feet
teasing birds flying over my head
yes why i can't be alone you know
this winter be pouring to much snow
nobody help me dig out my buried car
listen to my stories; you beautiful
after all those years we left behind
oh! come on be with me take my hand
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