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how quickly did my skin sense the chill upon the breeze and i'm uneasy; the night surrounds me as
a symbol to be sure that my life can't forever stay
there's a day when there will be no night don't you know the lamb will be our light
your King comes riding soon and as i mourn this loss of mine i'll leave it up for you to shine
so the father sings a lullaby to drive the tears away. Smalltown Poets Bio ** Discography ** Music Store |
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