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the matters of the heart can never be changed from the outside
the heart must invite you in when tender melodies
I know these words don't make sense to you
as my tender melodies are ignored by matters of your heart
I am an old fool trying, as time has already past
I am an old fool still clinching to a youthful dream
but everytime I wake up I am still dreaming
and time will pass as it always has done to me
another beautiful face will fill the pages of my memory
as time will turn it, so my heart will ache for missing you
I know the pain, as I done this to vague faces of the past
but my pain is mine and for me to remember it
I am an old fool clinching to a youthful dream

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