from the moment i arrived until the day that i died i was selfish and slow too slow to ride by your side i was so afraid that i began to fade now another bright has turned to gray and someone else? light will take my place and though i? getting used to the aftertaste you know i miss your eyes i miss your face and when the sun went dead and the moon was up ahead i finally figured out what i should have said to you then and no one is to blame but we?l never be the same there? no use in trying i can? be what i was
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Too Slow Too Ride
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Nina Gordon |