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Travel With Me by gentlegirl
i sit all alone in my rocking chair
with nothing to do nowhere to go
noone to care or tell
of all sad thoughts that flow
How did i get here to be this old
I've worked so many years
so why am i sitting here all alone
feeling so many fears
I fought off two Cancers
God Blessed me that way
giving me breath
and words to say
But no one to listen
or care how I feel
my family's all grown
their problems to deal
So advice now i give
to one and to all
no one may be there
when its your turn to fall
with nothing to do nowhere to go
noone to care or tell
of all sad thoughts that flow
How did i get here to be this old
I've worked so many years
so why am i sitting here all alone
feeling so many fears
I fought off two Cancers
God Blessed me that way
giving me breath
and words to say
But no one to listen
or care how I feel
my family's all grown
their problems to deal
So advice now i give
to one and to all
no one may be there
when its your turn to fall
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