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Crutching along forces me to take on an alternate view on life.
You must be getting tired!
-I prefer "strong".
Mean Mr. Mustard made me do it.
Sunshine, daydream, walking in the tall trees, going where the wind goes
Blooming like a red rose, breathing more freely,
Ride our singin', I'll walk you in the morning sunshine.
You must be getting tired!
-I prefer "strong".
Mean Mr. Mustard made me do it.
Sunshine, daydream, walking in the tall trees, going where the wind goes
Blooming like a red rose, breathing more freely,
Ride our singin', I'll walk you in the morning sunshine.