Happy Home
true love is always impossible
i'm trying hard to keep my mouth shut
won't say a word
till i get my life together
but i gather
i'm all you want
i get it
so i'm gonna be there tonight
hold the dream tight
lest it fade
and you become sad
starting like a mustard seed
a happy home we'll build.
Copyright © Emmanuel Balele | Year Posted 2010
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