Come close; let me tell you a story
Ill whisper in your ear
Ill tell of you places so very far
And ones that are rather near.
Ill tell you about lands lost
People gone unknown
Looming mountains covered in frost
A kings deserted throne.
Ill paint a picture of desert lands
Lush green hillsides
Sparkling white sands.
Ill take you to places youll never see
Right here in your own home
Love, so long as youre sitting with me
Forever we shall roam.















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I am afraid that once I get to Heaven, God will sneeze and I won't know what to say.
God made men first. Then he had a better idea!
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Sometimes, she watches the birds in the skies
and she'd like nothing more than for feathers
to erupt from her back so her feet could lift off
the ground just like theirs
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Sometimes, she watches the birds in the skies
and she'd like nothing more than for feathers
to erupt from her back so her feet could lift off
the ground just like theirs
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Sometimes, she watches the birds in the skies
and she'd like nothing more than for feathers
to erupt from her back so her feet could lift off
the ground just like theirs
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