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All Things Must Change

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    All Things Must Change

    Wisdom in those words I tell yeh.

    The road was long
    Our steps were new
    The storms of innocence
    Strong and fresh they blew
    Directions turned
    Love changing hands
    We stood like gods before
    Our maps and plans
    But all things must change
    So don't look back, just walk away

    That morning dawn
    With no regrets
    We stood in line we laughed
    In silhouette
    On the learning ground
    The place we loved the best
    That was our final time
    Out in the west
    But all things must change
    So don't look back, just walk away

    Now the cars come like rivers
    Night comes like madness
    Songs come like trains
    Headlights flash in the darkness
    Memories twist in the rain
    And we feel those flickering moments
    Like silk the're the flags of our days
    And the past is only the part of life
    We've thrown away

    The river's dark
    In constant flow
    Swollen by winter streams
    And the melting snow
    I see your face
    Across the miles
    To where some kindness showed
    Our fate entwined
    But all things must change
    So don't look back, just walk away


    "Never argue with stupid people, they will drag you down to their level and beat you with experience". Mark Twain

    #2
    I love my wife
    Yes I do, yes I do
    I love her dearly

    I love her 'ole
    She pisses through

    I love her tits
    Tiddly it's,tiddl it's

    And her dark brown bum ole
    I'd eat her tulip
    Tiddly it, tiddly it
    Wif a rusty spoon




    Rusty spoon, rusty spoon
    Second verse, same as the first

    But a fckng sight louder
    And fckng sight worse
    (\__/)
    (>'.'<)
    ("")("") Born to Drink. Forced to Work

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