The Year in Review

Her Space Holiday

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    This year went by in the usual way
    Some friends were lost, some friends were made
    Money was spent, money was saved
    And in the end we're all ok
    In the end we're all ok

    Maps were drawn and plans were blown
    A ring was bought and rice was thrown
    She'll sit in the second row
    Looking at her heart up on the stage
    What a way to end her day

    If time is measured in memories
    Don't set your clock to misery
    The clicks should come from what you got
    And not the things that you lost
    Sing out, sing out, sing out your joy
    Raise up, raise up, raise up your voice

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    And life goes on and on and on and on
    On and on and on and on
    On and on and on and on
    On and on and on and on

    Her love lies in a hospital bed
    With tubes and wires that keep him fed
    And when the lights go green to red
    She whispers: "I wish that I could take your place
    Because I don't think that I could stand to sleep
    Inside of our wedding bed
    Without your kisses and your freezing feet
    Or getting dressed inside a closet
    Filled with your old clothes
    1,000 picture frames screaming out
    He's not coming home,"

    Because time elapsed photography
    Will hold your smiles unnaturally
    Your face is framed with what you lost
    And not the things that you want

    Sing out, sing out, sing out your joy
    Raise up, raise up, raise up your voice

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    Composición: Marc Bianchi

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