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Smalltown Poets It S Later Than It S Ever Been

believe I said so And put it on the line The sun is rising Your confession won?t surprise me Love, lay it down My love, lay it down Oh let it all Come

here The usual A miracle And you?re already here Here knocks Once more On a soft heart In a hard world Here stays Until it?s met Always But not quite

Til you let go There is a planet where the fire never dies There?s no ticket you can buy to fly you there So warm and light, clean and bright it purifies

Us have the harmony This is worship With every breath we sing For every passion and mood Our harmony bends to your tune Be it languishing tender or sad Be it

A lover of - your story And there?s more of it to tell Don?t think me unready Always slow to understand No naked truth - so heavy I should hear it second