"WHEN ONE DOOR CLOSES, ANOTHER OPENS, BUT WE OFTEN LOOK SO LONG AND SO REGRETFULLY UPON THE CLOSED DOOR THAT WE DO NOT SEE THE ONE THAT HAS OPENED FOR US."

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Sunday, January 5, 2014

July Street

In the month street in July
I hung out with a girl once
Watching movie and breathe
Secure in a beauty of town

When I was going home
Kissed a girl and farewell
I've lost in a train alone
And it was raining day and bad

When I was home and laid
Got a call from someone I knew
While she cried so bad and then
It was my sister and she said
"We're lost our grandpa,
he got in accident in the dark"

And I still remember
What happened on that day
I was with a girl and so
I lost a grandpa in same day

Lying in the bier surrounded
While a woman holds the crying
Baby in her arms
I stood up against the body
And cried and kneel by his side.

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