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Warm My Cold Heart

 

Warm My Cold Heart


Everything I need is home
Where tumbling string themselves in words again
And stop my pen from drying

I'm never tired of telling you that
Your magic things warm my cold heart, oh
You warm my cold heart, oh, oh

If it's something that I said
I'll carry your load a thousand miles to see
If you could guarantee to slow the pace you carry me

I'm never tired of telling you that
Your magic things warm my cold heart, oh
You warm my cold heart, oh, oh

You warm my cold heart
Then shivers tingle hands that stand aloof
And grin in company
And stop my pen from drying

I'm never tired of telling you that
Your magic things warm my cold heart, oh
You warm my cold heart, oh, oh

Warm my cold heart, oh
You warm my cold heart, oh, oh
Said you warm my cold heart, oh
You warm my cold heart, oh, oh
Said you warm my cold heart, oh
You warm my cold heart, oh, oh

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