by David B. Johnson

I will walk with you, down familiar streets
And the underflow, will take its only road
Too many ghosts on the horizon, old fears we never could resolve
And all those lies have made a mountain
To be moved by the underflow

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Sweet life don't take me down again
I'll never ever get so old again
Count the stars they're falling from the sky
Into a vision of another life I'll fall

Under open skies, we watch the hours snow
Into tomorrow's skies, still hope the dream will survive
Your presence still has magic over me
Torches up a fire inside of me
To live it all and not to wonder
What it is that lies between the lines

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