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When wave of trouble batter too harshly, And life's fortune refuses its smile. There is a place I love to be When the road to stardom seems endless, With all efforts but yet fruitless. There is a place I love to be When life's puzzles is so scrambled, And the solution is far reachable. There is a place I love to be When the turbulence abound in drill And I seek to get out, to leave and be free. There is a place I love to be When best friends turns foes When my trust makes me fool, There is a place I love to be. When brothers i dear Brings me slanders i bear There is a place I love to be. When all hope are betrayed, And the once caring arm elbow me away There is a place I love to be. When my sins seems unforgivable, And no one else I could cuddle, There is a place I love to be A place that promises no stress and worry, A place often hard to find, Buried in the garden of luck. A place cool, calm And soothing And its warmth comfort me on every side. I could lay all day long, 'cause in there I often found solace.
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Mar 2, 2016
Mar 2, 2016 at 5:08 PM UTC
A Place I Love
When wave of trouble batter too harshly, And life's fortune refuses its smile. There is a place I love to be When the road to stardom seems endless, With all efforts but yet fruitless. There is a place I love to be When life's puzzles is so scrambled, And the solution is far reachable. There is a place I love to be When the turbulence abound in drill And I seek to get out, to leave and be free. There is a place I love to be When best friends turns foes When my trust makes me fool, There is a place I love to be. When brothers i dear Brings me slanders i bear There is a place I love to be. When all hope are betrayed, And the once caring arm elbow me away There is a place I love to be. When my sins seems unforgivable, And no one else I could cuddle, There is a place I love to be A place that promises no stress and worry, A place often hard to find, Buried in the garden of luck. A place cool, calm And soothing And its warmth comfort me on every side. I could lay all day long, 'cause in there I often found solace.
In your Arm, a place to be
seyieagle
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Mar 2, 2016
Mar 2, 2016 at 5:08 PM UTC
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