I ask nothing but this: give me the strength to follow my heart.
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Give eyes, give voice, give feet...to what lives within.
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if you stole from me
i blame myself
i gave too long, didn’t i
it’s no mystery
the sun makes its course
by the eve across the sky
be be be just as sure
i’ll get up and wipe my eyes
i can see far from here
i can see far from here
1 comment:
lovely.
btw, subscribed to thesixtyone.com? probably you must listen to the lesser known artists - this one sounded similar to what i hear there sometimes.
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