How many girls choose cotton dress worlds
When they could have satins and lace
And stand by her man, never once letting shade touch her face
How many hearts could live through all the winters
We've known and still not be cold?
True love travels on a gravel road
Love is a stranger and hearts are in danger
On smooth streets paved with gold
years
worlds
winters
touch
together
times
through
tears
strong
hearts
never
gravel
letting
danger
cotton
streets
choose
still
could
helped
known
girls
smooth
matter
travels
filled
dress
paved
shade
blows
stray
stand
stranger
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