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Not a loss for me.
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sadly he will be missed, ripple and china car sunflower, and st stephen were some of my favorite dead songs
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He's Gone
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I seen him this morning at the Peet’s coffee in Irvine
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My time is coming, anyday, don't worry about me, no.
Its gonna be just like they say, them voices tell me so
Seems so long I felt this way and time sure passin' slow
My time is coming, anyday, don't worry about me, no
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If my words did glow with the gold of sunshine
And my tunes were played on the harp unstrung
Would you hear my voice come through the music
Would you hold it near as it were your own?
It's a hand-me-down, the thoughts are broken
Perhaps they're better left unsung
I don't know, don't really care
Let there be songs to fill the air
Ripple in still water
When there is no pebble tossed
Nor wind to blow
Reach out your hand if your cup be empty
If your cup is full may it be again
Let it be known there is a fountain
That was not made by the hands of men
There is a road, no simple highway
Between the dawn and the dark of night
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