Paperback Doll

Paperback novels and sunfaded toys Rusted antiques In the heat of the day Spent and alone as she walks down the isle Travling the paths of her years long Forgotten Silver and blue with grace of a lady Strong in her mind with the years of endeavor Nothing to say that shell be here forever Though her memories live on Wisdom of age as the child casts a glimpse She passes him by with a smile on her lips The contact they make runs as deep as theyre souls At this point connection is made. Hey oh Hey oh Yeah The willows call your name Hey oh hey oh Yeah The breeze she does the same Hey oh hey yeah the rivers they sing your praise Hey oh hey yeah the children they all know your name Silver and blue though the fall is upon you Times and an age worth of wisdom within you All passes down not a word is forgotten With love and grace of an angel it passes on. Hey oh Hey oh yeah The willows call your name Hey oh hey oh yeah The breeze she does the same Hey oh hey yeah the rivers they sing your praise Hey oh hey yeah the children they all know your name Ill always love you



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