| Standing at the door of my life he softly calls to me as the days goes slowly by his voice holds the key (He says:) Little one.. where are you.... why dont u.. please come home.. Little one.. will you now.. please come home... to me Little one.... why dont u.. come on home... to me now... Little one.. i love you.. please come home... to stay Like the sound of a stream running upon rocks his voice beacons to me to everything life blocks (He says:) Little one.. where are you.... why dont u.. please come home.. Little one.. will you now.. please come home... to me Little one.... why dont u.. come on home... to me now... Little one.. i love you.. please come home... to stay Looking into his face i long to run to him seeing his love and his pain my heart is filled to the brim (He says:) Little one.. where are you.... why dont u.. please come home.. Little one.. will you now.. please come home... to me Little one.... why dont u.. come on home... to me now... Little one.. i love you.. please come home... to stay |
| Little One |
| BY: April Lord |
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| Music was writen for this by a friend of mine. It turned out wonderfully! Check out her site and the song at www.kitchencrew.org |
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