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This old man took me in his arms And he looked me in the eye He said I love you And so I have to give you a few things before I die
Some old records, a sack full of golf clubs And a beat up fishing pole Put 'em in my car And he said goodbye to the pieces of his soul
Full moon follow me Shining in your honesty Time is stolen in the spin of things But the time I have is everything And the time I have means everything
Too many days I can spend my life In a carnival of sound Too many voices pull me this way and that way I can't find solid ground
But the old man's face never leaves my mind And I know I need some quiet time To think about the things I might give someone When it's time for me to say goodbye
Full moon follow meą
Roll like a river Rolling like a river now Roll like a river
Roll me like a river Rolling like a river now Roll like a river rolls
The freeway's crowded, trying to get home I turn off the radio And up above everything, almost unnoticed The full moon Is rising slową
Full moon follow me
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