beautiful picnic
chadwick
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take you by the hand
off and goin to tall grass
purple little flowers
yellows & reds dancing with each wind
we'll sit in grasses
i'll have my guitar
arms around each other
your scent calling
news is huge birds they annouce
waves below crashing smashing rocks
i know you are mine
i yours
grasses emerald and golden brown behind your shine
my stuff a curly ragged mess
rough beard your hands on my face
stealing kisses
stealing kisses
picnic basket & your little blanket
with us where we been with us
down each time
up and again opened treats
such a smile
i just wanna eat you up
heat you up
i just wanna eat you up
heat you up
just wanna eat you up
heat you up
like never before
it is in these grasses
lying down tall sky above
certain branches overhead recall our story
they tell it on the wind for you
they whisper for alright everything
it is around our world
alright
and so a lonely songbird
like never before and as timid
shits directly on your picnic basket
laughing
off and goin to tall grass
purple little flowers
yellows & reds dancing with each wind
we'll sit in grasses
i'll have my guitar
arms around each other
your scent calling
news is huge birds they annouce
waves below crashing smashing rocks
i know you are mine
i yours
grasses emerald and golden brown behind your shine
my stuff a curly ragged mess
rough beard your hands on my face
stealing kisses
stealing kisses
picnic basket & your little blanket
with us where we been with us
down each time
up and again opened treats
such a smile
i just wanna eat you up
heat you up
i just wanna eat you up
heat you up
just wanna eat you up
heat you up
like never before
it is in these grasses
lying down tall sky above
certain branches overhead recall our story
they tell it on the wind for you
they whisper for alright everything
it is around our world
alright
and so a lonely songbird
like never before and as timid
shits directly on your picnic basket
laughing
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"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
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