Love lives at the end of time
Dust collected           Rust neglected
Thoughts abandoned       Dreams unlanded
Time grew old            Lies grew cold
Hands firm and strong    now tremble
I comb away my years
I wipe away my tears     I hide all of my fears
 He still loves me
     though I lie
 He still loves me
     though I die
 He still cares
     and I show him
     what it's like
     to love him back
And He smiles
He still loves me        And He loves you
And He smiles            And I smile too
Copyright 2003 by pauly hart
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