The Last Poet
In my memory, I remember you still You gave the poet words to speak You were the sun to warm my days You put us in each others hands You gave me love before I asked In my memory I can still see that face In my memory I can still hear the voice I remember talkin with you The stories I could tell
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2 - 0 | ~50 25 | 60 | |||
2 - 0 | ~27 23 | 19 | |||
2 - 0 | ~0 27 | 38 |