Though you're weary and faded
Your glory isn't gone
The colour of your beauty survives
It falls like an autumn
Your head once held high tilts a little now
Summer days just a memory when the gently breeze thrilled you
You surpassed them all
Surviving the elements
You are the Queen of all you survey
Your glory isn't gone
The colour of your beauty survives
It falls like an autumn
Your head once held high tilts a little now
Summer days just a memory when the gently breeze thrilled you
You surpassed them all
Surviving the elements
You are the Queen of all you survey
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