Through Thick and Thin
Hanes Grafe
In grim and grain
We will push through pain
Because I love you.
Your joys and dreams will not be forgotten
Will always wonder even when I’m rotten
Because I love you.
We fight and we fight and your wrong and I’m right
Such self-centeredness will be corrected with much insight
Because I love you.
Like the sunrise; new
Like the stars; new
I’ll love you
Because I do love you.
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