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10.5.09



Here's a song,
It reminds me of when we were young.
Looking back at all the things we've done,
You gotta keep on keepin' on.
Out to sea,
Is the only place I am asleep.
Can get myself some piece of mind,
You know it's getting hard to fly.
If I'm to fall,
Would you be there to applaud?,
Or would you hide behind the law? .
Because If I am to go,
In my heart you grow,
And that's where you belong.
Guess I'm outta time.
I'm outta time.
I'm outta time.
I'm outta time.
I'm outta time.

William John Paul Gallagher