| You were always there to hold my hand
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| When times were hard to understand
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| But now the tides of time have turned
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| They keep changing
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| Seasons range, but you remain the same
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| A steady heart, a sun to rain
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| You’ll be the light that’s shining bright
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| High above me Autumn gold losing hold
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| We are leaves meant to fall
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| There is meaning to all that fades
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| Freezing winds were stayed by warming words
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| To touch your healing to the hurt
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| I’ll treasure every lesson learned to the embers
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| Fire fails, blushes pale
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| We will answer the cal
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| There’s a meaning to all our
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| Seeds of eulogy to sow along with dreams
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| Fill the need that can leave us grieving alone
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| Frail is our beauty in the end
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| But all we count is sentiment
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| A memory stays to guide the way
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| and whisper
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| Don’t lose sight, don’t deny
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| We are leaves meant to fall,
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| there’s a meaning to all our
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| Seeds of eulogy to sow along with dreams
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| Fill the need that can leave us grieving alone
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| A symphony resounding in our minds
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| guides us through what we knew
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| would come all along
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| Sometimes I feel I don’t have the words
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| Sometimes I feel I’m not being heard
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| And then I fear I’m feeling nothing more
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| Sometimes I feel I don’t want this change
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| I think we all have to rearrange
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| And now I feel there’s no one losing more
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| Seeds of eulogy to sow along with dreams
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| Fill the need that can leave us grieving alone
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| A symphony resounding in our minds
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| Guides us through
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| as you hear me as you do as you need me Making true
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| What we knew would come all along. |