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Tonite is the nite I lay down to rest
I think of the time when I was the best
Tommorow I give my crown to my son
The best of the best, I know he has won
Passing the torch is'nt easy for me
I try to hold on, clutching the key
A new day has come its time to hold back
Releasing my grip, knowing I lack
As I slip away, I ponder my plight
And silently enjoy, my new found flight
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And as she plays,
her sweet song of laughter
floats through the air
and warms my heart
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