Such a beautiful place
Such a relaxing place
The sound of a river at the bottom of the hill
The river flows into a lake down the road
Fish swim in the river
Birds in the trees
Sing softly to me
As the wind ruffles the leaves
Music
Give me the beat boy to frrr my soul Music is life in its purest form May your music ring the tone That brings this wayward traveler homes
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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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