now in the air the spring is coming
sweet blowing wind
singing down the hills and valleys
keep your eyes on my
now we're on the edge of hell
dear my love, sweet morning light
Wait for me, you've gone much further, too far.
Shine, bright morning light now in the air the spring is coming sweet blowing wind singing down the hills and valleys keep your eyes on my now we're on the edge of hell dear my love, sweet morning light Wait for me, you've gone much further, too far. Explain Request ×
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