MY SEASON WAS LAST, BUT NOW IT'S FIRST
YOU CAN'T KILL MY LOVE
EYES OF HER PAIN
GREAT IS HE
BRING LOVE BACK TO GET ALONG
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TRUST NO MORE
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THE WORLD HAS CHANGED
Memmory of the good and of the bad,
I remember how we use to help one
another when we found them sad.
Share memories of going to one
anothers house to chit chat and
eat,Even made sure they were not
in need of nothing before we would
leave.
Children would play so hard until
it was time to leave! Most of the
time they would stay all night at
one anothers house and was pleased.
What happen to i scratch your back
and you scratch mines,The world has
truned wicked and some have lost time.
Bring back love for one another please!
Lifes to short for us to keep being so
mean,Help thy neighbor in order to be
blessed and succeed.
THE WORLD HAS CHANGED
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