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The Love You Make are you going to be in my dreams tonite or is this the end of my Abbey Road don't know why but these 4 lads have come to light maybe they have come to ease my load going back to my future looking for my past did I really think this dream would linger anything that was so beautiful surely would not last the hornet has stung and left his burning stinger the flowers have bloomed now the season is over the fragrance slowly drifting away from my sense the times we frolicked in the hay and clover now looking over my shoulder as I climb the fence wish I could be in more of a positve mind but the baggage is getting to be a bit to much no tricks left inside my magic hat can I find I so terribly miss that special touch I know what they said was true and right about the love you give the love you make but I am waiting for the sun to end this night I selfishly wish I had more love that I could take Gomer LePoet....
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Jul 14, 2013
Jul 14, 2013 at 7:53 AM UTC
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The Love You Make are you going to be in my dreams tonite or is this the end of my Abbey Road don't know why but these 4 lads have come to light maybe they have come to ease my load going back to my future looking for my past did I really think this dream would linger anything that was so beautiful surely would not last the hornet has stung and left his burning stinger the flowers have bloomed now the season is over the fragrance slowly drifting away from my sense the times we frolicked in the hay and clover now looking over my shoulder as I climb the fence wish I could be in more of a positve mind but the baggage is getting to be a bit to much no tricks left inside my magic hat can I find I so terribly miss that special touch I know what they said was true and right about the love you give the love you make but I am waiting for the sun to end this night I selfishly wish I had more love that I could take Gomer LePoet....
david-nelson
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Jul 14, 2013
Jul 14, 2013 at 7:53 AM UTC
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