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Beth Cahill Week 40
No fall no love

It's been raining all weekend
Tin roof sounds like a train
Your voice, your voice your voice inside my head
from happy to sad then back again . . .

You're as gentle as my garden
Mock orange in the rain
Fireflies poke holes, poke holes in this dark night
from happy to sad then back again . . .

I'm so tired from all the dreaming
Wish you were here is a long ways way
Take my heart, take my heart take my heart with your strong hands
from happy to sad and then back again . . .