I saw her during recess
And then again at lunch
I kinda liked to tease her
I'd always dodge her punch
I said I didn't like her
But it wasn't true
I liked to be around her
Without her I was blue
Then at lunch, we'd sit together
With our lunches made
From our caring mothers
Damn I miss first grade
We fight we struggle
We kick and scream
Please let us back in
And wake us
Speak The Language Of Your Heart
Each day we wake is such a gift;
No moment's guaranteed.
Tomorrow isn't promised,
She had looked for his coming as warriors come,
With the clash of arms and the bugle's ca
Hope Is The Thing With Feathers
"Hope" is the thing with feathers -
That perches in the soul -
And sings the tune
My parents' bedroom is far from mine, so I have to wonder
What the noise is every night t
May your blessings be many
and your troubles be few.
And may you feel God's prese
He's tired of the pain.
He's tired of every lie.
He's tired of the countless nigh
To keep your marriage brimming
With love in the loving cup,
Whe
You know the thing... right?
The thing that makes you feel good
The thing that ma
In the night
I hear your voice,
but try to fight
to keep my noise.
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