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No Moccasins Lyrics & Chords By Bears Of Legend
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(Talking)
Birds are whistling songs from the trees to my ears.
Pines are growing tall making me feel like small
And I wish I could make them talk to me.
Winds on my skin sailing dreams in my heart.
Waves bringing rocks to the shore like a boat
And I still don't know what to do with me.
What do you want me to do?
What do you want me to say? X 2