I was born in the north - Berwick - raised in the south and have travelled a fair bit. I seem to have ended up in Gloucestershire. I'm 67, perhaps this is where I shall remain and, maybe, where my remains will remain. Anyway, I have a home and a family, after a bit of a late start. Life moves along.
My heart & I we stay so patient Grow like a tree through the sun and the snow Sometimes turmoil & changes might shake us But we spread with the blessings & bend with the blows My heart & I we beat together Like a bass & a drum the rhythm just grows But in the end we will leave all this messing I'll lie down & die My heart will cease beating Then what will I do Who the hell knows?
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