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Becca Stevens Band
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Tillery
The dark emerging trees from the new-winter wood are lovlier than leaves as cold is also good The heart's necessities include the interlude a frost-constricted peace on which the sun can brood
No season of the soul Strips clear the face of God Safe, cold and frozen wind upon the frozen sod.
The strong and caustic air that strikes us to the bone blows till we see again the weathered shape of home
No season of the soul strips clear the face of God Safe, cold and frozen wind upon the frozen sod
Dusk settles in later this time of year The fireflies; night time's chandelier. Night'll come as days must end But soon the sun will rise again
Sadness sheds in layers, leading us here Springtime's Winter's souvenir Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Winter clothes and Winter fears Winter weight is so last year
No season of the soul Strips clear the face of God Safe, cold and frozen wind Upon the frozen sod.
I think what makes Spring so sweet Not the roses but beneath Is the undelying truth that everything must go so soon
No season of the soul Strips clear the face of God Safe, cold and frozen wind Upon the frozen sod.
So may we shout and may we sing
So may we shout and may we sing
So may we shout and may we sing
Blessed thaw, O Holy Spring
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