good clean fun
there's a smile on the wind as it touches my face, and starts to erase all the gloom, and the sun with a kiss, begins to dismiss the, memory of my life without you, well it seems like yesterday that my path took me away, although i know it's been at least a year, but now my path heads home, and your patient time alone, has brought me even closer to you, dear, and this plane gets closer, every minute i look down to a watch that keeps looking back at me, and it says to me, "be patient son you've waited this long.", how can i be strong?, and this the plane gets closer, every minute i look down to watch that keeps looking back at me, and it says to me, "be patient son you've waited this long.", how can i be strong?, well the plane is finally down, and the engines stopped their sound, and i look in the crowd and there you stand, and the gap that once was time, is forever closed behind, i told you i'd come back and here i am.
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