I won’t give in
I will begin again
I’ll follow you until
You see me for who I am
I’ll make you smile
All the time while
I am keeping
My love for you inside
I’m your biggest fan
Watch me stand
Outside your hotel in the snow
So I can see you leave
I’m not afraid
I’ll be a slave
To the rhythm
Of your world
You spoke to me
In New York City
Put your arms around me
The photograph
I’m your disciple
Your foot soldier
A voice for what
I think of you
I might be trapped
By all my dreams
Can’t see the world
As it really is
You are my insulation
My salvation
A sensation
Every time you sing
You kept on
A narrow road
Through all those
Storms of life
You helped me
Carry my heavy load
I dropped them
Once or twice
So let me hear you
Sing once more
The soundtrack
Of my life
Songs are history
And within folklore
I can hear them
To the end of time
08/12/2022 Thursday 617
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