You'd rather have wine than gin And only the finest by your skin Always runnin' after time Catching your fancy with rhymes Shinin' on the front page again
Poor little dreamer Stands inside the door You can't find the easy rhymes Of times you had before And it hurts my heart so bad Seeing you sigh and shake
Wayfarin' warrior soul Still wild, the archer stands Arrow measured to the goal Sing of strong and living man In his mind there is a vision Of wand'rin
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Well I have lost some time But I have won And if you make it through You know you've just begun The winter cold is coming and The fire will soon be burning
I'd like to know when you will say hello When will it be I'd like to see you know When will you change your mind and say hello? Something is sending
You'd rather have wine than gin Only the finest by your skin Always running after Time - catching You're fancy with rhyme Shining on the front page again
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: You'd rather have wine than gin Only the finest by your skin Always running after Time - catching You're fancy with rhyme Shining on the front page
: So this ain't the end - I saw you again today Had to turn my heart away You smiled like the Sun - Kisses for everyone And tales - it never fails! You
: The Sky was dark this morning When I raised my head I stood at the window - Darkness was my bane Suddenly a sunbeam arch Thrilled me to my weary heart
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