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Ed Bruce
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Her Sweet Love And The Baby
Soft rain kissing the fallen leaves Night wind harmonizing with whispering trees Of pretty sounds I've heard the sweetest I think, maybe Is when she sings to the baby
I look around at riches by which some men measure But all their wealth, I see, can never match my treasures
The stillness of the dawn by a mountain stream A bird and his mate dancing through the night on pale moon beams Of pretty things I've seen the sweetest I think, maybe 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 Is when she's holding the baby
I look around at riches by which some men measure But all their wealth, I see, can never match my treasures
Of fortunes I have seen, the riches I think, maybe Of her sweet love and the baby Her sweet love and the baby
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