We have no way of knowing
What the years ahead will bring
Whether good health will desert us
Or a million other things.
We may be poor and destitute
As our life clock ticks away
And may not have the luxury
To plan from day to day.
One thing that is certain
As our life goes in decline
We will go on loving
Till the edge of time.
What the years ahead will bring
Whether good health will desert us
Or a million other things.
We may be poor and destitute
As our life clock ticks away
And may not have the luxury
To plan from day to day.
One thing that is certain
As our life goes in decline
We will go on loving
Till the edge of time.
UNTIL THE EDGE OF TIME
By: Frederick Laird
By: Frederick Laird
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