Live On, Boy

You worry me so
Tell me your pains
Don't want to love
Wish you could die
You say that you'll
Never make it past sixty
The way you talk
I fear you won't beat sixteen
Don't you know
How much I love you?
Can't you see
How much this hurts me?
I hate hearing this
You have no hope
No hope in me
No hope for us
Well, sir, I disagree
The day you turn sixty-one
I'll be there
Tell you I told you so
Meet your wife, your kids
Tell them your stories
Maybe I'll cry
But at least you'll know
I'll always care





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