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 CANTANTE: Beth Nielsen Chapman
 TITULO:Years
 
 I went home for christmas
 to the house that i grew up in
 going back was something after all these years
 i drove down monterey street
 and felt a little sadness
 when i turned left on laurel and the house appeared
 and i snuck up to that rocking chair
 where the winter sunlight slanted on the screened-in porch
 and i stared out past the shade tree
 that my laughing daddy planted on the day that i was born
 And i let time go by so slow
 and i made every moment last
 and i thought about years
 how they take so long
 and they go so fast
 Across the street the randol's oldest daughter must have come home
 her two boys built a snowman by the backyard swings
 i thought of old man randol and his christmas decorations
 and how he used to leave them up till early spring
 And i though of all the summers
 that i paced that porch and swore i'd die of boredom there
 and i thought of what i'd give to feel another summer linger
 where a day feels like a year
 And i let time go by so slow
 and i made every moment last
 and i thought about years
 how they take so long
 and they go so fast
 Then the door flew open, and my mother's voice was laughing
 as she called back to my daddy, "come look who's here"
 and i thought about years
 And i let time go by so slow
 and i made every moment last
 and i thought about years
 how they take so long
 and they go so fast
 
 
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