Acoustic Song-Bruce Dickinson

 

 

We live and die like all the rest       Every summer has it's sunset every year
Love and hope put to the test       Every grain of comfort holds the seed of fear

And I loved you long ago   and I love you still
But the roads that we have travelled    Took us far apart, scattered to the four winds
Someday we will find the time to heal               And I loved you long ago     

 

And the scars that bear my name     Are the wounds that never heal
But the road that we have travelled    Took us far apart and I love you still
And I loved you long ago

 

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