6.8.10

Some hang on to "used to be"

Live their lives, looking behind
All we have is here and now
All our life, out there to find

     The road is long,
there are mountains in our way,
            But we climb them a step every day
Love lift us up where we belong
Where the eagles cry on a mountain high,
Love lift us up where we belong

Far from the world we know,
up where the clear winds blow

 Time goes by- No time to cry- Life's you and I- Alive, today.

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