Aug 20, 2017, 1:36 AM

I wait 

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He left the valley into glory
along the road of no return.
But in my soul I keep on worry
and wait until my years burn.
No hope was promised. No desire
is strong enough to raise the dead.
And yet I hold my breath like fire
to never say the last farewell.
RF:
For I can wait
and I will wait ...

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