O woman,
Have you forgotten,
Take up your harp,
Play your song often.
O man,
You have forgotten,
Your love is strong,
So forget this wasteland.
I am coming for you.
I am coming for you.
You will see me in this town someday…
And the meal will fill you,
And the wine will calm you,
And the company will remind you
That I see you.
And the meal will fill you,
And the wine will calm your nerves
And the company will remind you
You’re alive and well.
(credit: Sarah Chopee, Canada.)
and yes, sarah, I agree.
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