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To children, and old men who wait to die, And if you need to cry, cry for your brother, Walking the streets beside you, And when you need me, put your arms around anyone And give them, what you need to give me. I want to leave you something, Something better then words, or sounds. Look for me in the people I have known, Or loved, and if you can not give me away, At least let me live in your eyes, And not on your mind. Love does not die, people do. So, when all that is left of me is love, Give me away." |