Standing on a hill the wind blowing briskly through my hair
Leaves falling to the ground in a grand display of grace and beauty
Autum has arrived in it's grand glorious fashion
Sweet dreams
Sweet dreams to you From the bottom of my heart Dream in peace Beneath the stars Sweet dreams to you From my soul Slumber now Beneath th...
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They were fools to interrupt this day My day Where I was to be wed to the man I love Did they not think I would be armed Did they not thin... -
Have an idea Have a plan The wheels in your mind turning and churning Work with your idea Turn it into something fantastic
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