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Originally posted by FV623
Ah, dear VD/PW
Dear lady can you hear the wind blow, and did you know, your stairway lies on the whispering wind.
He, he; that's got you. . . . . . . . . .
R.
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... And as we wind on down the road
Our shadows taller than our soul
There walks a
we know
Who shines white light and wants to show
How everything still turns to gold
And if you listen very hard
The tune will come to you at last ... :idea:
VD/PW