Tell me your story
And I'll tell you mine
I love what we do
In these windows of time.
I want to hear
Of your whole lovely life
The good, bad, and boring
And even your wife
I'll open to you
The things that you seek
I'll show my world
With no need for mystique
But don't be afraid
If some tears do sneak out
I feel it all deeply -
That's what life's about
So tell me your story
And I'll tell you mine
Take my hand and my heart
In these windows of time.
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