the lost wind song thru the dyin hills....we

we have walked a thousand years

we

the questions are faded

only a child's smile remains

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touch and go on

the sky may still be there
i dont know

much about things anymore

only a child's smile.....me

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some speak of a christ or somethin

that's nice

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the lost song lingers

the last freight train mercifully slows

gettin on or off?

who knows

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the wind blows

the child still is smilin

some kid!

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as the questions fade