Somewhere Before (From, Rock Star)

P Peter S. Quinn Peter S. Quinn
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I have seen you somewhere before, When time was the way to go; Your face has the lines to adore, When moon's in its height for a glow. Like breeze in the beautiful trees, For a very short while; I did what you asked to please, For that was my style. But now I have nothing to give, For all's just only to beguile; To live what we truly can live, For what we do compile. I don't care anyway - anymore, You gave no life to live; For all was just you to abhor, Burning passions unresponsive. I have seen it all in the dark, Running and flying around; Into the unknown to embark, Never again to be found. But now I have nothing to give, For all's just only to beguile; To live what we truly can live, For what we do compile. We run away from each sorrow, To whatever makes us glad; There is always new tomorrow, For sad yesterdays we had. Now time has a way to be sure, New plans invent and contrive; If ours were of fate immature, Dying passions unresponsive.

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