It doesn’t matter what route you take
Sooner or later the hearts going to break
No rhyme or reason, no master plan
No nirvana, no promised land
Because, precious time is slipping away
Yuu know you’re only king for a day
It doesn’t matter to which God you pray
Precious time is slipping away
You know she’s only queen for a day
It doesn’t matter to which God you pray
Precious time is slipping away
Well this world is cruel with it’s twists and turns
Well the fire’s still in me and the passion burns
I love a medley ’til the day I die
’til hell freezes over and the rivers run dry
Precious time is slipping away
You know she’s only queen for a day
It doesn’t matter to which God you pray because
Precious time is slipping away
Precious time is slipping away
You know you’re only king for a day
It doesn’t matter to which God you pray
Precious time is slipping away
Precious time is slipping away
You know you’re only king for a day
It doesn’t matter to which God you pray because
Precious time is slipping away
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~Thank you for sharing in my pain, excitement and holding my hand today JK~I believe she has more than enough closet space and 1 mile from the beach is perfect~I will need the suns warmth as I heal~ I will move some boxes on Saturday and we can pick a paint color, so you better fall in love with painting very soon sister! ~

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