What is the age of your cat? What is the age of your car? Have you any grey hair? Who do you miss? This is turning out be be one of my worst blogs but if I am to be true to the inspiration that brought me here I must be true to the person who has long been not a part of my life, Maggie Johnston. I could write a song about you Maggie, how we all grow old, I could write a poem how we were once great friends, I could write a book how we were once great lovers, but in the time of eternity there is one thing that matters, how well did you know me? When the grey hair has come, I will still be dreaming, when the love has ceased, I will be thinking about you. When Christmases have come and gone I'll be living in my own little precious place with a window open, and the fire kindled, Will you come home? Maggie Johnston.
Allot has transpired since I last talked to you, just as time passes there is so much to do. I found the meaning of life, I rode a bike, I feel in love, not once but twice. But Christian girls are not the same, they are more than words can say because we are one and the same. We read our bibles and can talk for hours, Maggie I wish you were a christian girl. That being true I know we would not be together, there is not much two sinners can share under heaven, yes Maggie I've been in love, with the Lord and his people, and two candle light girls. If I had to walk this path alone Maggie, it would be a frightening thing and sometimes it still is.
But I have the light and It's going to be alright, oh and I have hope I have the word of God. Maggie I don't know where you stand with all this religion in my hand, but I offer it up to you as one friend to another, oh Maggie Johnston oh won't you come home. I'll see you in December.
this is mike.
Allot has transpired since I last talked to you, just as time passes there is so much to do. I found the meaning of life, I rode a bike, I feel in love, not once but twice. But Christian girls are not the same, they are more than words can say because we are one and the same. We read our bibles and can talk for hours, Maggie I wish you were a christian girl. That being true I know we would not be together, there is not much two sinners can share under heaven, yes Maggie I've been in love, with the Lord and his people, and two candle light girls. If I had to walk this path alone Maggie, it would be a frightening thing and sometimes it still is.
But I have the light and It's going to be alright, oh and I have hope I have the word of God. Maggie I don't know where you stand with all this religion in my hand, but I offer it up to you as one friend to another, oh Maggie Johnston oh won't you come home. I'll see you in December.
this is mike.
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