From the seed of a lifetime to the harvest years
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A girl knows the bitter and sweet taste of tears
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The first love was a green love it was free and sincere
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It ended in heartbreak and the young taste of tears
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Then came the fool's love of life's wasted years
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Time changes nothing but the taste of your tears
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You pray for a true love and soon he appears
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To share joy and sadness and the sweet taste of tears
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And the sweet taste of tears
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Taste Of Tears
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| Jeannie C. Riley |
