Your song lulls me back to my pristine dreams!
Your smile buys back my long lost soul…
Walking down the hills, you came
A shepherd girl…
Waking from my nightmare, I heard
Your music…
Long lost sheep inside my chest,
A wanderer untamed
Was lulled by your song,
That flowed from you soul…
Now you tend my sheep;
He is meek to the core!
Your song lulled me back to my pristine dreams!
Your smile bought back my long lost soul…
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