Fraser MacLean

When all of life on earth is o'er,
Time for you will be no more.
When you've walked your final mile,
You won't worry anymore about style.
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I am so lonely,
Thinking of you only.
I am so lonely, I am so blue,
Without you.
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The rippling of the waters as it flows through the brooks,
Watching and waiting for a fish to cook.
Wishing and fishing for a trout,
Wasn't long till I pulled one out.
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Most people don't know how I feel,
Or even if my feelings are real.
big deal,
like you, I'm not made of steel.
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Where does love go, when love is gone wrong,
When does go when you don't belong.
I long, to know what went wrong,
So I can go home, where I belong.
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I dream, and dream of you,
of a love that's true.
I dream that we're together,
In all kinds of weather.
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