SLOWLY DYING
Writer Al Horn
Slowly dying, slowly dying, our love can't live for very long
You keep lying, alibiing, ev'ryone can see there's something wrong
Used to be we were together ev'rywhere we went
Now I wonder where you are and how your time is spent
Slowly dying, slowly dying
That's not the way true love was meant
Slowly dying, slowly dying, chances of the dreams we had are dim
You're ungrateful, so unfaithful, killing a love with ways of sin
Repeat

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