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Gray sky, no one's out there
To help me find my way home
And half a jar of salsa
Is in my fridge, it's been there weeks
But I'm afraid if I wish tonight
My lucky star will be out of sight
It's only when the moon is high,
I start to miss you standing by
Oh, be still, my little heart
A thousand things fill each day
Grocery lists, de-wash (??) a car
Now crowded rooms make it easier
To forget I'm alone
It's only when the moon is high,
I start to miss you standing by,
But I'm afraid if I wish tonight
My lucky star will be out of sight,
Oh, be still, my little heart
Oh, be still, my little heart
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| Be Still My Little Heart |
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| Written by | Jewel |
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