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Don't wait too long
The years may not be kind at all
The years of the future nobody knows
When the gathering came and gone
The faces with wrinkles
Hair growing salt and pepper
Speckles and spots painted on the skin
Just don't wait too long
Now that the gathering gone
The last drop of whiskey; the last of food
The last message of “we will meet again”
The faces of young growing with the time
The memories of that young age
It stays as the focus point of a life
How much have been changed?
How much the values stuck in the old?
Don't wait too long
The smile and laughter may fade
The memories may just gone into the past
Of the years met, smile and gone
Don't wait too long
Some just want to hide
Some just want to be left alone
The school buddies some just want to forget
Don't wait too long
The years may not be kind at all
You think you have a lot of time
If you see properly time makes all the changes
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