I am but a song of long ago asking for a place

I am but a song of long ago

asking for a place.

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I am a song that lives

but the space is to wide

and my heart longs to give.

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Out of lost and old sad places,

empty beats and silent spaces,

memories commit to traces

And oh how precious it would be to weave inside the heart!

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Time in, Time out

and all that be forgotten.

lonely times 

commiting to nothing

yet it's so good to dream.........!

And oh how precious it would be to weave inside the heart!

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I am but a song of long ago

asking for a place.