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Standing straight my back pressedagainst the frame of an open door.Pencil marks where my height once metdated 1944.Crooked fingers make the dash, "My, how tall you are"
Times weren't so hard
I still feel my bare feet on the grass,It's dusk on swamp road at the family farm.As he lights a cigar, Grandfather laughs.Us cousins chase the cat back behind the barnWhere young lovers lips first crossed paths beneath the summer stars.
Times weren't so hard
And I would marry in the spring,so young and full of yearning.With a little house to call our own,a ship to sail, the learning.Though we'd bear no children of our own,our house would still be full.
Times weren't so hard
Now my heart beats harder against my chest,as this life ends, I could not ask for more.To have had a taste of human breathe,I take a grateful step, back into the spirit form.Where all beings live as one, I am home.
Times weren't so hard
Give me loveGive me peaceSet me free
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