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作曲 : 胖子得 |
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Edward Perriman Cole died in May |
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It was a sunday afternoon, and there wasn't a cloud in the sky. |
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It’s difficult to understand the sum of a person’s life. |
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Some people will tell you it’s measured by the ones left behind. |
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Some believe it can be measured in faith. |
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Some say by love. |
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Other folks say life has no meaning at all. |
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I believe that you measure yourself. |
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by the people who measured themselves by you. |
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What I can tell you for sure is that,by any measure. |
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Edward cole lived more in his last days on earth. |
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than most people manage to wring out of a lifetime. |
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I know that when he died, his eyes were closed |
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and his heart was open. |
