Winter Raine Biography

Mommy tell me more
about when you were young
Mommy will you please
sing me a song you sung?
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Your eyes show me the heavens
Too pure to describe with a word

Your eyes show me the future
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I see you across the room
Sitting silently by
While I ramble on and on
Waiting to catch your eye.
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I was too young
You were too old
How many times
Should we be told?
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When I entertain the thought
Of maybe seeing you again
My heart begins to flutter
As I think of how it all began.
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