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The change of season, my need to hunker down...
pass through this season where the earth is sleeping with a warm body, a warm heart... The trees are painting our sometimes grey planet with splotches of red and amber, the colors of a fire in a hearth... Every shiver that the morning brings make me wish I started it tangled up with someone like you... |
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The change of season, my need to hunker down... pass through this season where the earth is sleeping with a warm body, a warm heart... The trees are painting our sometimes grey planet with splotches of red and amber, the colors of a fire in a hearth... Every shiver that the morning brings make me wish I started it tangled up with someone like you... She's out there somewhere |
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The change of season, my need to hunker down... pass through this season where the earth is sleeping with a warm body, a warm heart... The trees are painting our sometimes grey planet with splotches of red and amber, the colors of a fire in a hearth... Every shiver that the morning brings make me wish I started it tangled up with someone like you...   every shiver that morin brings,..makes me wish,...hummm,, I love that last line,..but |
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That's pretty!!
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