Long, long time ago before the wind, before the snow lived
An old and aging man who lost his friend
He carried by his side, all the things he had in life
Left all the things that troubled him behindHe was once in a desperate need for attention
And so much more living his life with the question of conception
There is no more no more feeling sorry
And no more getting mad, yeah right, you got the answerThrough the years, he came to know
Sometimes, it's better to let it go and never look back
No matter what they said and then the ones
He learned to ignore the ones who always asked for more
Secretly, respect the life that he led
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