To Love
where in the heck did all the time runthose days of having nothing but fun
i could sit on the porch or lay in the yard
it seems that all i do now is work hard
i think it's a phase and it too will pass
i'll go back to my days of sitting in class
drink a cup of coffee or go smell the flowers
when doing either it should take hours
we hurry too much and rush our lives away
slow down the pace and live in today
no matter who you're with or what you have to do
an hour is an hour you can't make it into two
let's learn to live our lives as simply as we can
cause from the beginning to love was the plan
PHIRE
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