| I walked twenty-eight years
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| In the shadow of the sun
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| Just looking for a gallery
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| To hang the memory of one
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| Red curls in the wintertime
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| You always were my queen
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| Two survivors in the aftermath
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| The universe was you and me
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| I walked twenty-four years
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| In the half light of the moon
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| Just looking for a gallery
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| To hang the memory of you
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| Green eyes in the summertime
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| I never could explain
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| Birds of peace only stay awhile
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| My kindness only brought you pain
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| And I am still the same
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| Nothing ventured nothing gained
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| Just a portrait in a frame
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| In your gallery of rain
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| You keep the lambency and shade
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| I gave you |