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You and Me Sitting by the bay Watching time ticking away I'm a lot older, it's true Since I first met you. Your hair is a lot greyer now Quite a bit less, too, somehow But as we grow older dear It's always grand when you are near. A life time and more When you first stood at my door The wee ones now have grown A wind has started blowin'. But we'll live out our lives, together Like the passing of stormy weather You and me is how we began Together, in life, we made our stand. ~Lyn~ ~February 14, 2003~© |
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