as the snow fall
comes down the wall
its kids and snow ball
its christmas gifts for all
and lover
slashing
and
DASHING THUR THE SNOW
we had bad and sad
good time
or love still is your and mind
our love had been clouds of blue
its it deep and ture
that prove to be its the key
after
WHAT WE BEEN THUR
tell him your trouble
he your sister and brother
write too
talk to god about you
make words well done
SPEAK TO GOD
THUR A SONG
am a profect you see
he has the power
to heal is a hours
only he can let it be
its
GOD THUR ME
there good and bad time
so glad your mine
your worth every dime
its shine
let toss to some wine
that it never stop
WE BEEN THUR
A LOT
we all must fall
someday here what i say
to make change
stop the worlds pain
be like the falling rain
thats makes you blue
WE'RE JUST
PASSING THUR
i know your rout
what your about
no doudt
no matter what you do
i still
yes
I SEE THUR YOU
don't try it
as i sit
i know so before
you go
yes i love you so
i know all you do
I SEE THUR YOU
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