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Yesterdays
Those blood-soaked tears
Tells me today of yesterday's pains
Looking blue
Have you embraced all the colors of the rainbows
Upon your skin?
Rough and dry
Can I soothe them with honey
Don't lose grip of hope
Let my tea down your throat to cure you
Honey, herbs, love and care
Affection from my soul to yours to heal
Drown those yesterdays
Let golden hope shine
Come to me
Tells me today of yesterday's pains
Looking blue
Have you embraced all the colors of the rainbows
Upon your skin?
Rough and dry
Can I soothe them with honey
Don't lose grip of hope
Let my tea down your throat to cure you
Honey, herbs, love and care
Affection from my soul to yours to heal
Drown those yesterdays
Let golden hope shine
Come to me
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