My walk is a little slower
My body’s a little older
My heart’s a little colder
My mouth is a little bolder
Don’t keep my thoughts to myself
Don’t keep everything on the shelf
Don’t care about having no wealth
Don’t need much beyond health
Things have been taken away
Things I didn’t need anyway
Things that wouldn’t stay
Things that just made me pay
Love has come and gone
Love I always did wrong
Love may not be for long
Love please play me your song
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