i hope you know and all these things show, my gratitude for that loving glow.
This road has been long and thanks to you I move brightly on the Conveyance of the words of your song.
It’s getting hard out here and I hope you know , to get back there I’d walk barefoot through the snow.
The love is still alive, Nothing is forsaken, from the dance of now and with the grateful still a shakin.
The Promised Land is still in sight, and the inspiration still rolling bright.
Times are strange just like before, but this love light is on and still creating the door, to the future of love forever more.
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