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Haven't Got Time For the Pain Forever Young When She Loved Me Writhing

When, in disgrace with fortune and men's eyes, I all alone beweep my outcast state And trouble deaf heaven with my bootless cries And look upon myself and curse my fate, Wishing me like to one more rich in hope, Featur'd like him, like him with friends possess'd, Desiring this man's art and that man's scope, With what I most enjoy contented least; Yet in these thoughts myself almost despising, Haply I think on thee, and then my state, Like to the lark at break of day arising From sullen earth, sings hymns at heaven's gate; For thy sweet love remember'd such wealth brings That then I scorn to change my state with kings.

When, In Disgrace With Fortune and Men's Eyes - William Shakespeare
Rose by Millan 		Forever Young

      "Forever Young"
      1996 remix by Rod Stewart based on the lyrics of Bob Dylan 1974

      May the good Lord be with you
      Down every road you roam,
      May sunshine and happiness surround you
      Whenever you're far from home.
      May you grow to be proud, dignified, and true,
      And do unto others as you'd have done to you.

      Be courageous and be brave,
      And in my heart you'll always stay
      For ever young, forever young
      For ever young, forever young

      May good fortune be with you,
      May your guiding light be strong,
      Build a stairway to heaven
      With a prince or a vagabond

      And may you never love in vain,
      And in my heart you will remain
      For ever young, forever young
      For ever young, forever young

      When you finally fly away I'll be hoping
      That I served you well,
      For all the wisdom of a lifetime
      No one can ever tell,
      But whatever road you choose,
      I'm right behind you win or lose.
      For ever young, forever young
      For ever young, forever young



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