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We go on
The look of knowing in our eyes
The words twixt two are no surprise
We hold within our trembling hands
A world of dreams and pending plans
We wonder why the days roll on
to soon we know they will be gone
"If only" plagues our weary souls
we ponder times of different roles
On we go today again,
a smile perhaps we'll somehow feign
A step to take a thousand flights
we look toward our guiding light
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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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