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A Song
Keep Myself From Falling
Keep myself from falling
Keep myself from falling
Keep myself from falling
See the fears that keep you blind
The tears are so unkind
I try to give myself to you
I try to give you all I find myself in need of you, I find myself
in need
See the fears that keep you blind
The tears are so unkind
I try to give it all to you
I try to give myself to you
I try to give you all
Keep myself from falling
Keep myself from falling
Keep myself from falling
I find myself in need of you
I find myself in need
I find myself in need of me
In need of me, not you
Keep myself from falling
Keep myself from falling
Keep myself from falling
I try to do whats right for you
I try to do whats right
I try to do whats right for me
I try to do whats right
So Ill isolate myself from you to keep you in the
light
Editor's note: Maurice DeAcha, who was kind
enough to put this to music (beautiful acoustic guitar, replete
with crickets and other night sounds), disapeered one day,
leaving his wife and new born in temporary housing in Miami,
Florida.
He had just accepted a position as Latin American sales rep and
was relocating his family from San Jose, CA.
He traveled to South America.
And never came back.