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Verse
The morning light is soft and low
Through the kitchen window pane
The coffee's warm, the fire is slow
While the world outside starts to rain
I look across the breakfast spread
At the silver in your hair
Chorus
But my fingers still find yours
Like they did when we were young
Through the storms and through the wars
The sweetest song we ever sung
Thirty years of life gone by
And I'm still holding on to you
Verse
We've walked the miles of dust and clay
Through the valleys deep and wide
We've watched the seasons fade away
With nothing left for us to hide
Your palm is mapped with lines of time
But it fits so perfect in mine
Chorus
But my fingers still find yours
Like they did when we were young
Through the storms and through the wars
The sweetest song we ever sung
Thirty years of life gone by
And I'm still holding on to you
Bridge
The skin may wrinkle, the grip may tire
But the heart stays steady and true
It's a slow-burning, holy kind of fire
That pulls me closer to you
Chorus
But my fingers still find yours
Like they did when we were young
Through the storms and through the wars
The sweetest song we ever sung
Thirty years of life gone by
And I'm still holding on to you
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