Made of brick and made of stone
You hold my life and everything I've known
For all that rests within your walls
Glass and mortar windows to your soul
So long, so long
You hold my life and everything I've known
For all that rests within your walls
Glass and mortar windows to your soul
So long, so long
Memories are all I made
Just a box to carry to my grave
Packed them up within the hour
To take back the time I have lost
So long, so long
I wanna, I wanna, I wanna grow old
I wanna, I wanna, I wanna grow old
I wanna, I wanna, I wanna grow old
I wanna, I wanna, I wanna grow old
So long, so long
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The Procession