And still time goes on...
PEOPLE COME AND SOMETIMES LEAVE
WALK INTO AND OUT OF OUR LIFE WITHOUT WARNING
SOME STAY LONGER THAN OTHERS
WHILE SOME SEEM GONE BY MORNING
BUT EACH PERSON WHO CROSSES OUR PATH
BRINGS A NEW EXPERIENCE
SOME GOOD, SOME BAD
AND SOME QUITE GLORIOUS
ITS THOSE THAT ENRICH OUR LIVES
THAT HURTS SO WHEN THEY MUST LEAVE
SAYING GOODBYE IS SELDOM EASY
BUT WITH LASTING MEMORIES WE CAN CLEAVE
FOR IN THE END NO MATTER HOW WE WANT THINGS TO BE
THE PERFECT ENDING FOR OUR SONG
THIS THING CALLED LIFE IS NOT PERFECT
AND STILL TIME GOES ON
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