Lisa Mitchell - Blue

Let me stay here
I long to touch the fruit
As they're turning
From green to blue
Let me stay here
Long enough to see
The painted wall
And their dancing feet, oh
Let me stay here
Long enough to know
All the little birds
As they come and go
Let me stay here
Let me be the light
To rampant fire
In the yard, oh
Let me stay here
In your arms
Let me stay herе
Long enough to love

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