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Family Tree Dates Back To
Angers, France 1549
Ken Menard
PO Box 690580
Charlotte, NC 28227
An Old Old
Recording
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That Same Old Story
There's a light, when I gaze into your eyes
There's an instant pause, like I caught you by surprise
You're holding out, 'Cause you've been hurt too many times
And your like a child, keeping bounderies in your mind
You eyes seem cold, but now I'm back again for more
You keep me waiting there, waiting right outside your door
I'm in the dark, that's where you're always leaving me
But now I'm lost inside, lost to where I cannot see
That same old story, that's been told so many times
Just like your old lost love, stuck in a corner of your mind
It's there to stay, and it grows as one matures
Like an old past wound, never healing or goes away
Your simple smiles, like you've played this game before
And I know you have, down some long and narrow road
Your words cut deep, so deep that you make me so sad
What do you possess, that I need to have so bad
That same old story, that's been told so many times
Just like your old lost love, stuck in a corner of your mind
It's there to stay, and it grows as one matures
Like an old past wound, never healing or goes away
That same old story, that's been told so many times
Just like your old lost love, stuck in a corner of your mind
It's there to stay, and it grows as one matures
Like an old past wound, never healing or goes away
That same old story...that old old story
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