The wall of the past/ we could not clear/and so we find ourselves here/ and still
she was ready to forgive/ she said/ we could start over/ and tears flowed over
tears flowed over as we drove to St. Johns in Santa Monica
Anne/I’m always lovin’ you/ wherever I am/ whatever I do/and though
you are not here/ I feel you ever near/ we could start over
she fought hard/ she fought well/ but what could you do?/ it was the breast cancer from hell/ in the end/ all we had was love
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to see your face again/ to hold you in my arms/ to touch your hair again
to see your face
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and if you can here me/ and I know you can/ know I’m always willing to start over again
you taught me how to live/ you taught me how to love
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