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when will I confess?
I am a little baby in your presence
When I’m in the garden of your voice
I am picking my favorite flowers
I pick your bad thoughts
And replant them in the depths of my heart
I become weak in the bones and strong in the heart and mature in...
When I’m in the garden of your voice
I am picking my favorite flowers
I pick your bad thoughts
And replant them in the depths of my heart
I become weak in the bones and strong in the heart and mature in...
