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To my wife
With the blood from a red rose
Our love arose
Sweet tears of life
And the sweetness of my wife
The fears we live with
Are nothing more than a myth
Fears that are home spun
Melt away with the morning sun
The times we had
Were not all that bad
Love given without question
With no concession
To you I crawl
Let it all fall
All we need is time
Before the final chime
I look into your eyes
And know who is wise
See your fresh smile
And know I need to stay awhile
For your time
My partner in crime
Life’s long procession
My wife, my obsession
Our love arose
Sweet tears of life
And the sweetness of my wife
The fears we live with
Are nothing more than a myth
Fears that are home spun
Melt away with the morning sun
The times we had
Were not all that bad
Love given without question
With no concession
To you I crawl
Let it all fall
All we need is time
Before the final chime
I look into your eyes
And know who is wise
See your fresh smile
And know I need to stay awhile
For your time
My partner in crime
Life’s long procession
My wife, my obsession
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