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Old man Old heart Stuck in his old ways Losing his good days Old man it's too late to be loved Olden Golden Youth has stolen Your daze Your eyes are blurry Old and worried While wrinkles cover your face Old man turning gray Old heart slowing pace She'll never love your gray Old man it's too late To be loved Old man Old hands Time has taken away Any chance for your past... To change - Stuck in your old ways Losing your good days Old man It's too late To be loved
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Jul 12, 2019
Jul 12, 2019 at 12:58 AM UTC
It's Too Late To Be Loved
Old man Old heart Stuck in his old ways Losing his good days Old man it's too late to be loved Olden Golden Youth has stolen Your daze Your eyes are blurry Old and worried While wrinkles cover your face Old man turning gray Old heart slowing pace She'll never love your gray Old man it's too late To be loved Old man Old hands Time has taken away Any chance for your past... To change - Stuck in your old ways Losing your good days Old man It's too late To be loved
JaxSpade
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Jul 12, 2019
Jul 12, 2019 at 12:58 AM UTC
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