Children
Blessed with
Children
Cry with
Children
Joy with
How can you not see
God’s love in our
Children

Can we go on in this way
I try to tell you, to say
My eyes turn blue, green, blue, red
I’m no second fiddle to ya babe
If she were near would I be ta – ken
Saw you yesterday, shoulder had a head
I’m leaving, going my way
Gonna find someone won’t make me say
My eyes turn blue, green, blue, red

(Don’t)
Walk

Feather
Weight
Light
Is it work?

Cran
Apple
Cran

Are you there
Sitting on my couch
I see an indention
There’s a dent in the cushions
Are you there
Driving my car

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