Coming calm,
Staying warm,
Save in the arms of love,
Like a star from above,
Fly away like a dove.
Save on angels wings,
In dreamland the garden sing,
You hear the comfort that makes your world,
The whisper of love that calls,
Descend gently like snow fall.
The chill that freeze away,
Save in a tangible day,
In the morning way,
Made of snow,
Here is love we know.
Many stars,
Spread here and far,
What a family tree it'll be,
Shining so free,
The spark would have no end.
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