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When the darkest of life Comes your way I'll be there to hold your hand When your feet are week are Weak I'll be there To pull you back up When your lonely I'll Be there and you won't be When the blue skies go away And Grey clouds come your way I'll bring the sun shine And The Smile on Your Beautiful Face
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Jan 24, 2021
Jan 24, 2021 at 8:15 AM UTC
Blue skies
When the darkest of life Comes your way I'll be there to hold your hand When your feet are week are Weak I'll be there To pull you back up When your lonely I'll Be there and you won't be When the blue skies go away And Grey clouds come your way I'll bring the sun shine And The Smile on Your Beautiful Face
Sadness is sometimes everyone's weakness We just need someone to listen
kurvalmedia
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18/M/Johannesburg South Africa
Jan 24, 2021
Jan 24, 2021 at 8:15 AM UTC
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