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Stand in wind U.S.M.A Above a grave with your name I stay. I shake. I age, and I wait For the hands I used to call my home Lean on trees just like a shoulder See you in young West Point soldiers Yeah I’ll wait right here as I get older Cause the weight’s right here all on my shoulders… The weight of love: Forever gone, like the chest I leaned on and on and on and on and on… But I’ll wait on your shoulders Wait right here as I get older cause the weights right here All on my shoulders From Letras Mania