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Precious Lines

Ann Marie O'Grady
Hey lady with the precious lines Stretched out across your face Each line tells a story Each story has its place Old December cold as snow We watched pretty people As they come and go In this life Such a precious time Tell me of your first love Tears we all have wept Tell me of your true love Beneath the secrets you have kept As sure as autumn breezes blow We'll watch pretty people As they come and go In this life Such a precious time Chorus Sometimes love can be unkind We let it feed our hearts Until it feeds our minds And you rise us up And you put us down And we find the strength To come around again Sometimes love Hey lady with the precious lines Stretched out across the page Each line paints a picture Brings on life another stage Younger than I never knew We're just pretty people As we're passing through In this life Such a precious time Chorus Sometimes love can be so blind We let it feed our hearts Until it feeds our minds And you rise us up and you Put us down And we find the strength To come around again Sometimes love Such a precious time... Such a precious time...

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How High The Moon
(2003)
- Track 10 -
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