A Little More
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I need more light in my old blue eyes.
I need more memories and a few more sighs.
So what am I supposed to do?
Light a candle, find a pew?
That's not my style, I look within,
to find the light where dreams begin.
I guess the gods did put it there,
I get no credit, I took the dare.
And so I reach as well I can,
down to the core of one old man.
There's still some light within these eyes,
to search my memories for a few more sighs.
Bu şiiri puanla
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