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Little johanna girl of my prairie |
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Help me fill this house with living words |
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Further up an' further in |
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Let 'em fly from our lips |
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Just like birds |
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Just like birds |
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All that dark woods from pakistan |
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The glory the glory lodged inside |
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Strive to enter the narrow gate child |
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To the fountain that flows deep an' wide |
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He will never leave you |
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My much afraid |
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He waits patient |
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In our prayers unprayed |
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Now stay close to me |
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In an' amongst the trees |
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I'll carry your shoes child |
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You run an' play beneath the eaves |
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Our faith will come by the hearin' |
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A whisper in the leaves |
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Listen johanna hear his voice |
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In the drone of the bees |
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He will never leave you |
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My much afraid |
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He waits patient |
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In our prayers unprayed |
