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Paint the stars, boys with cars,
Empty chairs, no one cares,
Youre breathing free.
Raise a glass to absent friends,
Journeys end
For you.
All the roses fall,
All the trees no matter how tall
Eventually.
Yes my love, Ill design
Stars above, And my
Greatest gift will be
21 years of laughter and love
For me.
All the roses fall,
All the trees no matter how tall
Eventually.
And the promise we made
Does not break, does not fade,
Just like you said it would be.
The sun is red,
Get out bed,
And when the red, red robin
Goes bop, bop bopping,
Bop, bop bopping
For you
All the roses fall,
All the trees no matter how tall
Eventually,
And the promise we made
Does not break, does not fade
Just like you said it would be,
And the promise we made
Does not break, does not fade,
Its like you said it would be.