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Between the Stars and I
Mornings were good
laying in a warm bed
waiting for that first
cup of mud
Evenings were better
the night carried low
feelings to a safer
place
Mornings were spent
on sunlight
Evenings were spent
on watching the sun
hug the horizon
There's no limits
in between the
stars and I
laying in a warm bed
waiting for that first
cup of mud
Evenings were better
the night carried low
feelings to a safer
place
Mornings were spent
on sunlight
Evenings were spent
on watching the sun
hug the horizon
There's no limits
in between the
stars and I
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