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I Will Feel Cold

It will be a horrible day

when the music stops sounding good

I will cry when birds stop singing

When the cats stop purring

I will feel cold

It will be a horrible day

when the music stops sounding good

It will be a horrible day

when feedback hurts my ears

I will cry when children don't play

When slippers cease to warm feet

I will feel cold.

It will be a horrible day

when music stops sounding good

It will be a horrible day

when rivers run dry

I will cry when flowers lose scent

when mothers stop loving

I will feel cold

It will be a horrible day

when the music stops sounding good

It will be a horrible day

When the sun blinds my eyes

I will cry when children stop smiling

When slippers cease to warm feet

I will feel cold

It will be a horrible day

When the music stops sounding good

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matthew-p-beron
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Mar 20, 2013
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