Moving towards the light

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Before you start losing friends -
Senility, heart attack
Before you start gaining weight -
And no way back
Before time comes to rest by the fire -
At ashes you stare -
Love is gone from your heart
And not that you care

Before time comes...

Oh, how sweet it would be
To walk into ringing white silence
And make it explode
With all heat of heart that is left.