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"Oh songwriter your life is all a verse. You gather your notes and your melodies transcend the universe. Oh how they'll laugh and cry and dance beneath the stars, with the spirits of our ancient dreams, the road will soon be ours. You heal their hearts mend their souls, you're there in days gone wrong. Lead us to your door. We'll dance tonight oh troubadour, forever to your song.
"Forever To Your Song"
Jim Morse
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