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I’ve drawn through my eyes
I’ve coloured outside the lines
Trying to hold these golden years that are flashing by
It's a bumpy road
Trying
just need to catch my breath;
Christmas by myself this year
Calendar picture. Frozen landscape,
Chill this room for twenty-four days.
Evergreens.
just need to catch my breath;
Christmas by myself this year
Calendar picture. Frozen landscape,
Chill this room for twenty-four days.
Evergreens.
just need to catch my breath;
Christmas by myself this year
Calendar picture. Frozen landscape,
Chill this room for twenty-four days.
Evergreens.
just need to catch my breath;
Christmas by myself this year
Calendar picture. Frozen landscape,
Chill this room for twenty-four days.
Evergreens.
just need to catch my breath;
Christmas by myself this year
Calendar picture. Frozen landscape,
Chill this room for twenty-four days.
Evergreens.
just need to catch my breath;
Christmas by myself this year
Calendar picture. Frozen landscape,
Chill this room for twenty-four days.
Evergreens.
in at my place
Repeat never rewind
2:00
Said its life
Its just good
Where we b
Feel the ocean front breeze
Sand with swaying
Palm trees
Its a dream
Backwoods, smoke some big trees, no cover (what you want?)
I take by the cover, sip lean like coffee (what?)
Ride around with three Ks, Ku Klux, no Nazi
the norm
I'm gonna take the world by storm, just give this one listen more
If you ain't pick up what I said, you ain't really about it
This ain't slinging
coast
Palm trees
Short sleeves
Ridin three wheel motion
Ain't no question ima dip I know for sure ima go
Summer gear thru the year ain't got no need for
I have been raised by the river
I have been raised in the trees
I have been raised in the mountains and plains
Just like the creatures that came
needs protection
Sheltered by the old and wise
It grows the right direction
Strong trees, grow slow
Through sun and rain they continue to grow
Seasons
it's sixty-nine below;
When the ice-worms wriggle their purple heads through the crust of the pale blue snow;
When the pine-trees crack like little
cried the tears,
Makuru, Makuru, the childhood of my years.
I started life by Campbells Track, my folks were pioneers,
They settled there to turn
And sometimes I see it all through the cloud
Ah, the apple trees,
And the hive of bees,
Where we once got stung,
Summers at Bordeau,
Rowing at bateau,
Time will go and the years fly by
All through the Eighties
And we'll have another slice of American Pie
All through the Eighties
Credit card living,
of cashhhh Rari in the
Back wit 200 on the dashhhh man I won’t
Stop makin bangas with the midi man I can’t
Stop I’m the man up in my city man I won’t
Stop
they press me sharply
And harry me through the day
Then look for me by the moonlight
Watch for me by the moonlight
I'll come to thee by the moonlight
through the day
Then look for me by the moonlight
Watch for me by the moonlight
I'll come to thee by the moonlight, though hell should bar the way"
He rose
stood for a thousand years
We watch them falling through our tears
Oh, stand by me and protect that tree
From the freeway misery
Dear old MacLaren won't
need them,
"Cuz they're not good friends"
For the next six hours I tried to explain to my Mom
That I was gonna have to go through this about 200 more
time to celebrate
Here's to the good times cheers with the beers
Here's to the friends that we had through the years
Here's to the nights that we didn't
the birds fly south across the autumn sky
And one by one they disappear.
I wish that I was flying with them
Now you're not here
Like a song through the trees
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