I want to be the Spanish moss
To your live oak tree.
I will not take what you need,
But I will rest on your strong branches
Together
We will be more spendid than
We ever would in solitude.
I want to be the Spanish moss
To your live oak tree.
I will not take what you need,
But I will rest on your strong branches
Together
We will be more spendid than
We ever would in solitude.
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