Chilly wind
Brushes through my hair again
As I take a hike
This fine autumn day
The colors in the trees
An explosion of color
Like a fireworks display
Dream
Your bed is calling Can you hear it Your bed is calling Will you answer Adventure awaits It's only a dream away Swashbuckling pirat...
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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... -
A thousand Candles all aglow Each one representing a loved one gone From this Earth to their eternal home Gone but not forgotten They mad...
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