Never Be Far
Whether in the next room
or in the next country,
or in the next world,
or close to that star;
I'll feel your glow warm me
like a light bulb inside me.
If I carry your memory
you'll never be far.
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Never Be Far
Whether in the next room or in the next country, or in the next world, or close to that star; I'll feel your glow warm me like a light bulb inside me. If I carry your memory you'll never be far. |