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When the rivers run dry and you see me cry all the color fades nothing left to create please tell me you'll still want me to be yours... When the music won't play and you don't know how to say you like me without a guitar promise me you'll learn When there's something missing and you don't wanna listen to how I feel or you just don't see it tell me you'll see it When we're grown and wrinkled and old and there's nothing left to learn I will still be learning you I will still be learning you

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