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And The Grass Will Pay No Mind
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Listen easyYou can hear God callin'Walking barefoot by a streamCome unto meYour hair softly fallin'On my face as in a dream And the time will be our timeAnd the grass won't pay no mind
Sayin' nothin'Lyin' where the sun isBakin' down upon our sighsMy lips touch youWith their soft wet kissesYour hands gentle in reply
And the time will be our timeAnd the grass won't pay no mind
Child, touch my soul with your criesAnd the music will know what we foundI hear a hundred goodbyesBut today I hear only one soundThe moment we're living is nowNa, na, na, na, na, na
Young bird flyin'And a soft wind blowin'Cools the sweat inside my palmsClose my eyes and see the flowers growin'As you lay sleeping in my arms
And the time will be our timeAnd the grass won't pay no mind
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