Oh place your hands, on my hope,
Run your fingers through my soul,
And the way that I feel right now,
Oh Lord it may go.

So place your hands, on my hope,


lullaby

For your lady, something sweet,
A lullaby before she sleeps,
And if your lady should awake,
You'll hold he in your arms again, again.

For your children, somethi

love_feeder

You don't have to wake up

Not now My love

We don't have to shake it

Over My love

We can dance on down



We don't need

come_back_brighter

Been down, but I've come back brighter,
Sun hurts me, if I try to fight her,
I won't be sat here waiting,
I won't be sat here waiting,
I won't be sat here waiting for it,<

new_bird

Bird that flew away, to a foreign place,
won't come back unchanged.
Sleepless as I lay, in my laboured state,
who would rather say:- "I want a new bird?"
My lover?
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