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Rebecca Martin
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Make the Days Run Fast
Make the days run fast little brother Every given task into another In a distant land under desert sandy skies
You and I Had walked the fields and forests With the sounds of spring singing for us Bound by flesh and blood and a story Hand in hand.
Hold my hand
In our perfect world there was softness and meaning
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Up ahead there was war and sounds of mortar rounds In our perfect world there was softness and meaning Up ahead there was war and sounds of mortar rounds Make the days run fast little brother Every given task into another In a distant land where you're dreaming Hold my hand Whatever lies before us For everyone It is unknown
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