Dec 2016
My man
I’ve got
To tell
You now
That one
Day you’ll
Be past
This row
Just hold
On tight
And don’t
Believe
The things
They say
They’re so
Naïve
Just try
To keep
Your head
Up high
And don’t
Stop till
You reach
The sky
I’ve got
To tell
You now
That one
Day you’ll
Be past
This row
Just hold
On tight
And don’t
Believe
The things
They say
They’re so
Naïve
Just try
To keep
Your head
Up high
And don’t
Stop till
You reach
The sky
(M/Rochester, New York)
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