Scattering Seeds

Turquoise Days

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I move like a shadow in the snow
Feel the cold move to my bones
Cut me down like a flower, ease my pain
Whoa-oh, ease my pain

Look at all the eyes that God says
To get some money to spend
Looking forward to the time we can have alone
Hold on, I'm coming home
Hold on (hold on), I'm coming home

Sunshine
Blasts the snow
Scatter the seeds and let them grow

Pure emotions like pass in the dark [?]
Waiting for the blood gets over Mary stewing at the spot [?]
There once was a lightning in a dream with nice [?]
Whoa-oh, I'm so surprising [?]

Sunshine
Blasts the snow
Scatter the seeds and let them grow
Let them grow