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What You Do
by Rob Zorfull
Thursday, July 12, 2007
Rated "G" by the Author.
Written after receiving a wonderful photo from my son and his, then fiance, now wife, while they travelled through Guatemala. |
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What You Do by Rob Zorfull
23/4/2006 10.30 pm
Meet me by the cobble stone
Where mystery meets the wall
My eyesight may be fading
But I see that you've grown tall
The music drifts around your soul
And ambles through your veins
Caressed by gentle fingers
Like angels making rain
Those you touch will not forget
The days they spend with you
With music from your deepest thoughts
For that is what you do
You're guaranteed a special life
Though I doubt you'll understand
For I am just the Father
But you are a special Man |
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