Long way. Poem.

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Long way.

When I begin to play
my guitar in the long way
I know that it will not be easy
to follow without you my trail.

How to march without you
if your joy is very strong
to getting along!

Come on, beautiful woman,
and show me new routes
in order to follow thay way.

My guitar sounds with encouragement
and I feel joy again
when I play.

Stay at my side always,
and there will be a copious rain
of happiness every day.



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