my song: its called Love

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Listen to the summer wind singing in the meadow,

leaves dance on the ponds and the creeks that are so shallow.

Wild flowers dot the paths that you and i will take.

Love is such a lovely thing that your life course will make.

Love is up, Love is down.

Use your eyes its all around.

Use your heart,

As a guide.

and love is what I'm sure you'll find.

Fallen trees are blocking your pretty little path.

Dead flowers wilt inside you hands,

With wounds you cannot patch.

You choose to close you hungry ears,

The music gets shut out.

But if you listen close enough,

The spade will scream out loud.

Love is up, love is down,

Use your eyes, its all around.

Use your heart

As a guide

And love is what im sure you'll find.

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 20, 2011 ⏰

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