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I'm looking into a mirror at the age in my eyes
      And the lines on a battle scarred face 
Wondering where it all went
          Children have grown and time has taken its toll
But the dreams never die and I feel a joy in knowing
      That while death is a worthy adversary and will win in the end
                                Some have never lived
It doesn't seem so distant that a cowboy walked down the street
          Plastic handles on the pistols
                     A back in the saddle again mindset
And dreams of heroic maiden saving feats
      Dominated the thoughts of a little boy
While the ocean called his name and new passions arose
              Oh the maidens! A pirate at times
But laughter and good times were ongoing
            Never really facing the inevitable fate of one's own mortality
And life was to be led for the moment
                            A walk down the streets of Cobh
A smile from a young woman in Stavanger
           Bracing for cold in the air in Vaernes
        But sweltering in the warmth of the Norwegian people
                                 GOD Would I do it again
   From Christmas in Barcelona to a late spring adventure
               In the back room of a bar on the French Riviera
You can take all that I acquired but leave my memories
     Of that Sunday in Edinburgh and the castle in Patras
                    The arms of a dark haired beauty in Athens
And the grace of her charms in Genoa
         In review I felt the joys and sorrows
           Triumphs and defeats
                          Happiness and anguish  but without regret
Should we choose anew I would return
                       Until the time approached again
                                         For review.

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