fun The Cupie dolls we won The bell I rung to prove that I was strong The things we did last summer I'll remember all winter long The early morning hike
dolls we won The bell I rung to prove that I was strong The things we did last summer I'll remember all winter long The early morning hike The rented
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thunder roll My silver palomino I track her into the mountains she loved Watch her from the rocks above She'd dip her neck and drink from the winter
Could burn right thru your skin They'd leave you spittin' up blood in the desert If you breathed those fumes in It was early one winter evening as Miguel
my son miss me Does he wonder where I am Tonight I pick my campsite carefully Outside the Sacramento yard Gather some wood and light a fire In the early winter
fun The kewpie doll we won The bell I rang to prove that I was strong The things we did last summer I'll remember all winter long The early morning
sit on the front porch watching the drunks stumble forth into the night "you gave me a heart attack; I did not see you there. I thought you had disappeared so early
In the early morning rise, you bring tears into my eyes, but I know that we'll be true forever, oh, together. Summer shines and winter rains, falling
understandingbrought about my first step.That day - yellow rain on the bay. That day the same rain through the veins.The night of fires came earlier than usualin the dept of winter
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Voice:] Strolling In The Park, And Watching Winter Turn To Spriing Strolling In The Park, And Watching Winter Turn To Spriing Strolling In The Park, And Watching Winter
like stolen Stolen, like if it was stolen And hurting hurting I have been hurting and now Only time will tell I?d love to be one of those colorful early
stolen Stolen, like if it was stolen And hurting hurting I have been hurting and now Only time will tell I?d love to be one of those colorful early
As the oceans swallow The might of forgotten eras And the shadows grow With the early coming of winter The skies hide their azure mantles As the encrimsoned
Winters come and summers go Last time round for all we know Wonder what the time is in London As they tear this world apart Step by step it breaks my