| The Boots These boots have traveled far They were my father's They walked with him to the stars And back again These boots have traveled short They were my dad's favorite pair They walked with him to the shore And back again These boots have traveled on They are my father's memory They walk with him in song And back again These boots have traveled here They now belong to me They walk with me in tears And back again These boots travel with me They were my father's once They walk in his memory And back again These boots will travel without end They will always belong to earth They can never walk to heaven Or back again |
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