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LOST GONE FOREVER REMEMBERED
TUNES ON OLD GUITAR STRINGS WAFTING IN OUR MEMORIES STRUGGLING OVER DEEP
CHASMS CLIMBING OVER HIGH MOUNTAINS STRIVING HARD TO REACH THE TOP WHERE
ARE THE ROAD SIGNS? I CAN'T FIND THE MAP WHAT IS THE PLOT?
I CAN'T MAKE
IT MY GRIP IS SLIPPING MY MIND IS CLOUDED THE PINNACLE BECKONS THE DEEP
ABYSS IS PULLING ME I STRIVE TO MAKE IT ENERGY SAPPING WHO CAN HELP ME? I
CRY FOR HELP BUT NOBODY HEARS ME
MY LIFE IS NOTHING THERE HAS GOT TO
BE MORE CAN I BE CERTAIN I DON'T REALLY CARE I'LL DO IT MY WAY NO ONE
WILL MISS ME THEY'VE GOT EACH OTHER IT'S AS IF I'M NOT THERE I'VE TRIED
THEIR WAY IT JUST DOESN'T WORK I'LL DO IT MY WAY
I'VE HAD MY MUSIC I'VE
PLAYED MY TUNE NOBODY LISTENING IT ALL CAME TOO SOON I CAN'T CHANGE THE
RHYTMN I CAN'T CHANGE THE RHYME MOVING TO A DIFFERENT BEAT IT'S ALL TOO
STRANGE TO THEM BUT IT'S MY SPECIAL SONG AND I'LL END IT MY WAY THAT'S HOW
IT'LL BE DONE
MY MUSIC WILL FADE BUT NOT GONE FOREVER IT WILL LIVE IN
THEIR HEARTS SO SOFT AND TENDER
C) PAT MCDONNELL OCTOBER 1995
READ PAT'S TOUCHING E-MAIL TO ME
THANK YOU FOR STOPPING BY............CALIF_SPICE
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