Written - 4th August 2023
Love’s alike a rolling stone Eager wandering alone Some folk find love when they're young And it lasts their whole lives long. Rolling stones, where’er they roam Seeds of love are being sown. Searching in places unknown Tumbling till love finds it's home Some are lucky, some are not Onwards with hope one must trot. Rolling stones, where’er they roam Seeds of love are being sown. One fine day two become one Another journey begun Side by side where they belong Rolling merrily life long. Rolling stones, where’er they roam Seeds of love are being sown.
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