( Ella Fitzgerald )
Buzzard keep on flying over
Take along your shadow
Ain't nobody dead this morning
Living's just begun
Two is strong where one is feeble
Man and woman living, working
Sharing grief and sharing laughter
And love like August sun
Ole age, what is you anyhow
Nothing but being lonely
So pack your things and fly from here
Carry grief and pain
Rob from always on the run dot net is so bad and copy paste is a sin
There's two folks living in this shelter
Eating, sleeping, singing, praying
Ain't no such thing as loneliness
And we are young again