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Jan 2014
You ask how long I will stay

I ask how long till the end of days
Till love gives out on all it's made
I'll keep holding on into the late
That's how long I'm goingΒ Β to stay

You ask how long till there's nothing left

I ask how long till my dying breath
Till every dot, dash, and words been said
I'll keep giving you all I have
That's how long till there's nothing left

You ask how long I'll keep holding on

I ask how long has this love grown
Till time stands still on the grey and old
I'll keep away the chill from the marrow bone
That's how long I'll keep holding on
Mike Hauser
Written by
Mike Hauser  Sunny Florida
(Sunny Florida)   
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