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When our young days are far behind No mountains left to climb Will you look back across the hills And see me standing still When our eyes meet, it's understood I would follow if I could But I'm tied down by memories That I could never leave You'll fade from sight, eclipsed by light Of a path you follow true But I'll stay here for the both of us To remember me and you
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Dec 3, 2016
Dec 3, 2016 at 8:56 PM UTC
The field of memories
When our young days are far behind No mountains left to climb Will you look back across the hills And see me standing still When our eyes meet, it's understood I would follow if I could But I'm tied down by memories That I could never leave You'll fade from sight, eclipsed by light Of a path you follow true But I'll stay here for the both of us To remember me and you
Move on or hold on To the lives that we once knew But I'm staying here
MysidianBard
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Dec 3, 2016
Dec 3, 2016 at 8:56 PM UTC
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