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Romeo

Let's tale a weekend Let troubles start to mend Watching time slowly creaping by. In time, maybe we can somehow try Shouldn't have to cry No one knows the way they go In time it starts to show Lines across your face Following the path of its own discrace Walking the path I thought was mine I have yet to see my way ever truly shine So long feeling this alone Has this heart really grown At which point does does faith start to pay Not today Romeo walked alone to the end Lost to the lonely wind Love died time stopped and cried Fear of the alone drove him home Tired didn't want to roam Cant ever truly be home When the hearts lost to the past Where nothing ever , can last. Time ,will always be there to see The price we pay to be free And the heart will never tell It hears the ringing of the bell He knows for whom it does toll That is life's one , only true goal

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