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 Ive Got rippling waters to wake me

 To be more than my woman in love

 All pine trees are pointing to see easily To see heaven above

Blue spruce flaming on the grate in the evening

Takes the chill away fine Cut the telephone line

 The storys the same

Theres a worn red chair by the window

 That you found at a sale down the way

 When some old women said that they

 Needed more room for the winter

People like pulling at the stuffing When they sit down

So it passes the time Cut the telephone line

 The storys the same

Ooh, like a bubble on a windy day

 Start to flutter when I hear you say

 That you feel too good to go away

 And you make me feel fine

 And you made the world a warmer place

 By the sparkle of your diamond face

 On a gray spot with a little lace

 And you make me feel fine

 Warm as a mountain in sunshine

 On the edge of the snowline

 In a meadow of columbine

 Oh little Jennifer Id give a penny for

 What youve got on your mind

 Seems like most of the time youre lying there dreaming

Maybe in your vision you see how

 Our mission is slightly less than divine

Cut the telephone line The storys the same

 Now, rippling waters flow through the ceiling

 And the walls there, their keepin me warm

 And the closest Ive been with my family for days Is my music

 But the silently stare in the morning sky

 Is like hearing her calling my name

Cut the telephone line The story might change

Ooh, like a bubble on a windy day

 Start to flutter when I hear you say

 That you feel too good to go away

 And you make me feel fine

 Warm as a mountain sunshine

 On the edge of the snowline

 In a meadow of columbine