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Over Hills and through the valleys
Memories like whispers in the breeze
Love found and love lost in the past
Friends scattered by the wind so fast
And nineteen in white gloves I stood
Toasting to a love misunderstood
The girl I loved walked down the aisle
Leaving me with memories to compile
This love,
a tale now told in sighs
Boons cherished now lost in goodbyes
In the journey of life we cross hills high
And after the peaks we may simply sigh
Sixty years have come and gone Leaning on my cane but not alone
Listening to the birds song in the air
Long lost friends returning from their fail
In the river of time a few constants stay
Like stars guiding us on our way
But if given another chance to roam I'd
follow you no matter where you'd roam
This love,
a tale now told in sighs
Boons cherished now lost in goodbyes
In the journey of life we cross hills high
And after the peaks we may simply sigh
This love,
a tale now told in sighs
Boons cherished now lost in goodbyes
In the journey of life we cross hills high
And after the peaks we may simply sigh
But until then I'll cherish the past A
bittersweet journey to fleeting to last