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As time goes on, an’ days turn t’ years,      Though my eyes soon f’get your gorgeous face,       your beautiful hair,       your wonderful smile.      As time goes on, an’ days turn t’ years,      Though my ears soon f’get      your voice so sweet,      your cute laugh,      of an angel.     As time goes on, an’ days turn t’ years,     Though my skin soon f’get      your tend’r touch,      so kind, .so gentle.      As time goes on, an’ days turn t' years,      Though my mind with age an’ time be dimm’d,      you’ll be there still      as vivid col’r mem’rys fade t’ black an’ gray,      rememb’rs in only thoughts, how great would’a been, th’dance.      As time goes on, an’ days turn t’ years,      My heart’ll nev’r f’get ya',      b’cause he nev’r f’gets      th’ ones who touch him,      th’ ones who’s touch leaves an impression,      ‘specially th’ one who’s touch left an impression so deep,      that th’ impression can only be fill’d,      by th’ one who made it.     As time goes on, an’ days turn t’ years,     I’ll nev’r f’get ya’,     please, nev’r f’get me.     th’ one who loved ya’ from firs’ glance,     an’ nev’r had his chance t’ dance.     I love ya’.             1/08/04  © 2/20/2013
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Feb 25, 2013
Feb 25, 2013 at 7:54 PM UTC
As Time Goes On
As time goes on, an’ days turn t’ years,      Though my eyes soon f’get your gorgeous face,       your beautiful hair,       your wonderful smile.      As time goes on, an’ days turn t’ years,      Though my ears soon f’get      your voice so sweet,      your cute laugh,      of an angel.     As time goes on, an’ days turn t’ years,     Though my skin soon f’get      your tend’r touch,      so kind, .so gentle.      As time goes on, an’ days turn t' years,      Though my mind with age an’ time be dimm’d,      you’ll be there still      as vivid col’r mem’rys fade t’ black an’ gray,      rememb’rs in only thoughts, how great would’a been, th’dance.      As time goes on, an’ days turn t’ years,      My heart’ll nev’r f’get ya',      b’cause he nev’r f’gets      th’ ones who touch him,      th’ ones who’s touch leaves an impression,      ‘specially th’ one who’s touch left an impression so deep,      that th’ impression can only be fill’d,      by th’ one who made it.     As time goes on, an’ days turn t’ years,     I’ll nev’r f’get ya’,     please, nev’r f’get me.     th’ one who loved ya’ from firs’ glance,     an’ nev’r had his chance t’ dance.     I love ya’.             1/08/04  © 2/20/2013
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Feb 25, 2013
Feb 25, 2013 at 7:54 PM UTC
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