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    William Elliott Whitmore
    When Push Comes to Love
    Ashes to Dust

    Go, go where you may
    Do, do what you will
    I’ll see you again on a sunnier day
    And I know I’ll love you still

    And I can’t seem to understand
    But you got my heart in your hands
    Well, you got my heart in your hands

    The dawn’s early light
    Has now faded to gray
    And the ashes from the fire we had last night
    All blown away

    And I can’t seem to understand
    But you got my heart in your hands
    Well, you got my heart in your hands

    Well you’re a rainstorm, a fire, and a trainwreck
    All wrapped up in ribbons and lace
    You’re a fistful of roadside flowers and rain
    Just the soil in a dimestore vase

    And I can’t seem to understand
    But you got my heart in your hands
    Well, you got my heart in your hands 

     
     
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