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Simple Things


Simple things a cup of tea fresh dew in the morning take my when its cold outside your a trip and I've fallen for you because a simple thing you stoped and tied my shoe you took this worn old sole and put it on your knee you said I'll take you any place but first let me tie your shoe lace simple things you look into my eyes and my soul sings you past see through filters, it knocks me off kilter Simple things a song you sing your smile in the morning you bring out the best me and my I feel free
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