Bacon Brothers - Old Guitars

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I'm sure that we've been lower
But I can't remember when
As the chilly winds in the distance
Are blowin once again
Through our lives
The vice of fire
Sharp as knives
Are your words that I finally believe
But I need some of your time before you leave
Let me memorize you
Every tiny imperfection in that face
I'll always love
Let me memorize you
Knowin it's the last tinme
That I'll lay these eyes on you
Let me memorize you
The arugments are empty
Debated to a draw
Analyzed forever
To find some fatal flaw
That would show
We could see it through
Now I know
That one goes on
And one will stay behind
But don't you leave me
Till I've etched you in my mind
Let me memorize you
Every tiny imperfection in that face
I'll always love
Let me memorize you
Knowin it's the last tinme
That I'll lay these eyes on you
Let me memorize you
For all of my life
For all of my life