Wild flowers along the road Are pretty to the eye Make a lovely spray then they start to dry You and I we sure had our fun Our moment in the sun The party rages on til the spirits gone
Here's looking at you To the years To the times you were sincere Like a bottle of wine That's only good opened in it's time They say that the strong Will survive Well I'm weak but I'm still alive Saying good-bye As I changed to a butterfly Here's looking at you
A child looks at a lion's eye Lying in a cage Only sees the good underneath the rage A challenge is more than an open door Like wolves feed on the sheep I don't want to fight for what I cannot keep
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