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Four score seven years to go,
Ive done it all with none to show.
By now you think Id ask myself,
Think Id try to pin it down.
Dont stop its almost over now.
Whisper softly across your mouth.
Last breath then Im finally done.
Youve always made me feel so young.
Now I wait too much for me.
Longer still, or so it seems.
Four score seven years to go,
Ive done it all with none to show.
Now I wait too much for me.
Longer still, or so it seems.
[ The Late Great Libido Lyrics ]