Before the Snow
You make me feel free,
Free to be me.
Happy and silly,
Refuse to be blue.
Don't think about it.
Just go with the flow.
Not too fast,
Not too slow.
Happy to live before the snow.
Here we go!
Hold on tight.
The Promised Land is in sight.
By: Carole O'Terry Duet
Copyright: 2003
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Copyright © Carole Duet | Year Posted 2016
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