Walking By The Cobblestones
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Peter S. Quinn
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You and me
Walking by the cobblestones
As we come and go
Moods of whisper wind is free
In their way and show
Walking by the cobblestones
Up and down and high
Every day is on its grow
As the hours tie
You and me
Walking by the cobblestones
Turning times to be
As the frames shine their glow
For you and me
You and me
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