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                       I feel so old sometimes                           
                       where do I go, which way?                         
                                                                         
                       The days go by                                    
                       some good, some bad                               
                       but you're still there for me                     
                       for your friendship I am glad                     
                                                                         
                       If you leave, at least in my lifetime             
                       I've had one dream come true                      
                       I was blessed to be loved                         
                       by someone as wonderful as you                    
                                                                         
                       But these Blue Eyes                               
                       they do love you, in what way?                    
                       I don't know right now                            
                       Maybe, yeah, maybe someday                        
                                                                         
                       Copyright 1992 - A.M. Fusaro                      
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