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She looks like a portrait of Norman Rockwell
Behind the worn features we can guess that she was beautiful
There's still a little spark in his eyes
Sign of life and love, a gift from heaven
Right there for her
It's an old lady all alone clutching her bag close to her
It contains his whole life, only travels with it
It contains treasures, which make wax figures
Sublimated moments that still help him live
In his memories
She looks at the current world with her myopia, never cruel
Like a Norman Rockwell portrait
Norman Rockwell
She doesn't expect anything from life
She gave him everything then took back
She prefers the world of Norman Rockwell
Norman Rockwell
It's an old lady all alone clutching her bag close to her
She's a lonely old lady who only talks to herself
One for his companion who left this Earth
An adorable ghost emerging from a watercolor
Norman Rockwell
It's an old lady all alone clutching her bag close to her
Harmless, in no hurry for the good Lord to take him away
And there is still a little spark in his eyes
She looks like a portrait of Norman Rockwell
Norman Rockwell
She looks at the current world with her myopia, never cruel
Like a Norman Rockwell portrait
Norman Rockwell
She doesn't expect anything from life
She gave him everything then took back
She prefers the world of Norman Rockwell
Norman Rockwell
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