Life is short, it seems...Quick it comes how quick it
leaves...We search for life in passing things ~ I see
bits of you in me...I've got something you should
see...I am poor in most everything...But I will get
a crown of Kings ~ I don't know where you'll be...
I hope it's with me in the sky...Looking down way
below...Waving Goodbye ~ I watch the time with you
pass...I wish so much that it would last...But if the
Thief comes here tonight...I hope to see you on the
other side...
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