read me out loud, not to be proud, away from a crowd,
find the quiet and soft solitude of a sunrise of a sunset
with flashlight, candlelight in the moonlit starlight
on a clear morn, may ideas be born, in you
Abba I belong to you,
on a clear morn, play freely with day dreams,
as the day ends, the sun settles, may you settle too,
Abba I belong to you,
as the day ends, unwind and unbend, made it through
To Relief
To Grief
To Peace
To Sorrow
Abba I belong to you, even Tomorrow
Jan 25, 2015
Jan 25, 2015 at 1:20 AM UTC
read me out loud, not to be proud, away from a crowd,
find the quiet and soft solitude of a sunrise of a sunset
with flashlight, candlelight in the moonlit starlight
on a clear morn, may ideas be born, in you
Abba I belong to you,
on a clear morn, play freely with day dreams,
as the day ends, the sun settles, may you settle too,
Abba I belong to you,
as the day ends, unwind and unbend, made it through
To Relief
To Grief
To Peace
To Sorrow
Abba I belong to you, even Tomorrow
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