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the passing of time
One goes by another comes along
The passing of time has such sweet a song.
And if I could spend it talking to you
Laughing at jokes forgetting the blue.
I’d the most happy over this earth
From the very most day of my birth.
So now let me tell you just how much I care
While watching your picture form over my chair.
The start of the week my eyes delight
With only your picture in front of my sight
The passing of time has such sweet a song.
And if I could spend it talking to you
Laughing at jokes forgetting the blue.
I’d the most happy over this earth
From the very most day of my birth.
So now let me tell you just how much I care
While watching your picture form over my chair.
The start of the week my eyes delight
With only your picture in front of my sight
Published 11th Sep 2017
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