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Old Love - Mary Chapin Carpenter
I want old love the kind that takes years
To turn to gold love burnished and seared
On the high wire by rain wind and sun
With the hard times forgiven and done
I want old love the kind that seeps in
It isn't cold love it's never brittle or thin
It's the long kiss it's the curl of a sigh
Down a hallway in the middle of the night
I want old love the kind that can see
Through the holes love that live underneath
All our false cheer bravado and pride
Through the old fears we carry inside
I want old love the kind that can say
What it knows love and what it learned on the way
In that one voice familiar and strange
Only old love remembers your name
I want old love the kind that holds on
When it's told love that all hope is gone
Against all odds wagers and prayers
To the wall love to the furthest somewhere
I want old love the kind that takes years
To turn to gold love burnished and seared
On the high wire through rain wind and sun
With the hard times forgiven and done
