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Current song lyrics
Confetti floats away like dead leaves<br />In the wagon?s wake<br />There were parties here<br />In my honor<br />?Til you sent me away<br />And now<br />Silver moons belong to you<br /><br />Passing the baton<br />From the old mare to the fawn<br />It was out of line but it was fun<br />Didn?t you love the part right before the dawn<br />And now:<br /><br />Silver moons belong to you<br /><br />I?m off to wither away<br />And to practice all these ancient ways<br />Tell the new kids where I hid the wine<br />Tell their fathers that I?m on my way<br /><br />Hey, hey!<br />Maybe these days are over, over now<br />Maybe these days are over, over now<br />And I loved it better than anyone else you know<br /><br />And I believe in growing old with grace!<br />I believe she only loved my face!<br />I believe I acted like a child<br />Making faces at acquired tastes<br />And now:<br /><br />Silver moons belong to you!<br /><br />And silver moons belong to you<br /><br />I?m off to whither away<br />And to practice all these ancient ways<br />Tell the new kids where I hid the wine<br />Tell their fathers that I?m on my way<br /><br />Hey, hey!<br /><br />Maybe these days are over, over now<br />I think!<br />Maybe these days are over, over now<br />I believe in growing old with grace<br />I believe she only loved my face and I think<br />Maybe these days are over, over now<br /><br />Gone are the days bonfires make me think of you<br />Looks like the prophesy came true<br />You are a fallen tree<br />He is a fallen tree<br /><br />How old are you?<br />No how old are you?<br /><br />Under all the folds of the dresses that you wear<br />There?s an ocean and a tide and a riot in the square<br />Over all the days that the coffers made your hair<br />Swing around to the cadence of your wheelchair<br /><br />Under all the folds of the dresses that you wear<br />There?s an ocean and a tide and a riot in the square<br />Over all the days that the coffers made your hair<br />Swing around to the cadence of your wheelchair<br /><br />Under all the folds of the dresses that you wear<br />There?s an ocean and a tide and a riot in the square<br />Over all the days that the coffers made your hair<br />Swing around to the cadence of your wheelchair<br /><br />Under all the folds of the dresses that you wear<br />Sway around to the cadence of your voice when you sang there
New song lyrics
Confetti floats away like dead leaves<br />In the wagon?s wake<br />There were parties here<br />In my honor<br />?Til you sent me away<br />And now<br />Silver moons belong to you<br /><br />Passing the baton<br />From the old mare to the fawn<br />It was out of line but it was fun<br />Didn?t you love the part right before the dawn<br />And now:<br /><br />Silver moons belong to you<br /><br />I?m off to wither away<br />And to practice all these ancient ways<br />Tell the new kids where I hid the wine<br />Tell their fathers that I?m on my way<br /><br />Hey, hey!<br />Maybe these days are over, over now<br />Maybe these days are over, over now<br />And I loved it better than anyone else you know<br /><br />And I believe in growing old with grace!<br />I believe she only loved my face!<br />I believe I acted like a child<br />Making faces at acquired tastes<br />And now:<br /><br />Silver moons belong to you!<br /><br />And silver moons belong to you<br /><br />I?m off to whither away<br />And to practice all these ancient ways<br />Tell the new kids where I hid the wine<br />Tell their fathers that I?m on my way<br /><br />Hey, hey!<br /><br />Maybe these days are over, over now<br />I think!<br />Maybe these days are over, over now<br />I believe in growing old with grace<br />I believe she only loved my face and I think<br />Maybe these days are over, over now<br /><br />Gone are the days bonfires make me think of you<br />Looks like the prophesy came true<br />You are a fallen tree<br />He is a fallen tree<br /><br />How old are you?<br />No how old are you?<br /><br />Under all the folds of the dresses that you wear<br />There?s an ocean and a tide and a riot in the square<br />Over all the days that the coffers made your hair<br />Swing around to the cadence of your wheelchair<br /><br />Under all the folds of the dresses that you wear<br />There?s an ocean and a tide and a riot in the square<br />Over all the days that the coffers made your hair<br />Swing around to the cadence of your wheelchair<br /><br />Under all the folds of the dresses that you wear<br />There?s an ocean and a tide and a riot in the square<br />Over all the days that the coffers made your hair<br />Swing around to the cadence of your wheelchair<br /><br />Under all the folds of the dresses that you wear<br />Sway around to the cadence of your voice when you sang there
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