Poetic-Verses
old and gray
In life we start as a baby trying to open are eyes
trying to learn are walk as my chin was held up
to the poor of others old and gray we have to be
as the Queen of today still does her work
as a nation standing on hold old and gray
we pay are way
in some areas with a move of death plays so clear
of money and toys
lost in words trying to shine your mistake
listen to the winter call my name is Elizabeth
the old fake in near
trying to learn are walk as my chin was held up
to the poor of others old and gray we have to be
as the Queen of today still does her work
as a nation standing on hold old and gray
we pay are way
in some areas with a move of death plays so clear
of money and toys
lost in words trying to shine your mistake
listen to the winter call my name is Elizabeth
the old fake in near
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old and gray
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