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Writers Are A Funny Breed
It is very quiet here--so still. I don't live here--I live down the hill. On this winter's afternoon. The distant sun--it slowly swings the room around.
Writers Are A Funny Breed
It is very quiet here, so still. I don't live here, I live down the hill on this winter's afternoon. The distant sun, it slowly swings the room around.
When Spring Comes
Stand here on the bridge with me. And look down below. See how high the river is. From all the melting snow. . I think the river is laughing. Like a thousand old ladies.
We Should Be There By Morning
Look at me, babe, look at me. Am I special or not?. I love you, do you love me?. Am I special or not?. . I'm combing your words for compliments. Am I special or not?.
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