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For Every Bird That Sing For They Sing For The Touch Of Respect.

When the morning sun raise thus there a rose that been touch with respect just to see a rose in full bloom is like looking into the eyes of a angel for who's eyes sparkle like the diamond in the night and yet for every min that one wish for the touch of respect the more the sun shall warm once heart but just to feel the touch of respect is like being touch by a rose and yet for every bird that sing for they sing for the touch of respect.


Where there happiness for the birds will touch the beautiful blue sky with respect but when one feel the sun thus there a warm smile or every min that the sun shine just to feel the morning breeze that whisper in the air that been touch with respect yet for who's heart will feel the touch of respect but yet for every bird that sing for they sing for the touch of respect.


For every moment that the sun shine the more the birds sing for the touch of respect but for who's eyes will sparkle like the stars in the night just to feel the warm smile that been touch with respect the more one smile the more one will feel the touch of respect and yet for every bird that sing for they sing for the touch of respect.


Day after day for the bird that sing for the touch of respect just to see a rose that been touch with respect thus every rose that been touch will touch a heart with respect but just to feel a warm smile is like feeling the touch of the light of life and yet for every bird that sing for they sing for the touch of respect.
 
Raymond Sawyer

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For Where There Blue Sky Thus Respect Fill The Air.

For when the morning sun raise thus the sun shall touch a rose and yet the birds will sing for the touch of respect the more the birds sing the more one wish for the touch of respect every min that one wish the more one feel a warm smile that shine like the morning sun that touch the blue sky but yet for where there blue sky thus respect fill the air.


When one feel the night breeze that whisper in the air thus where one feel the angel of respect for every min that one see a star thus it's the angel of respect but for who's heart will feel the touch of respect but to the family respect mean a lot to the family of angels every star that one see been touch with respect and yet for where there blue sky thus respect fill the air.


Where there a warm smile thus every warm smile shall touch a rose with respect for every rose is the rose of the angel with respect yet for who's eyes will twinkle like the diamond in the night sky the more one see the stars the more the angels will twinkle in once eyes for when the stars raise to the night sky and yet for where there blue sky thus respect fill the air.


For where there a blue moon thus it will raise to light up the night sky but for the blue moon been touch with respect but for the light of the moon is the light of life thus every min that one feel the light of life the stronger respect will get just to feel the sun that touch a rose with respect but for where there blue sky thus respect fill the air.
 
Raymond Sawyer

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The Sun Of The Day Is The Stars Of The Night.

When the morning sun raise thus a rose shall bloom in full for it's he sun that fill the rose with with respect for every rose that one see been touch by the angel of respect just to feel the sun is like feeling the touch of a rose the more the sun shine the more one feel the warm smile of the sun and yet the sun of the day is the stars of the night.


For every min that the sun shine the more one will see the stars in the night just to feel the touch of respect thus one wish for the touch of respect for one who wish for the touch of respect but when the blue moon raise for one will see the light of life but where there a warm smile thus it's the sun that one feel and yet the sun of the day is the stars of the night.


For every min that one feel the sun thus one will feel the touch of respect for it's the stars that will touch one with respect the more one feel the sun thus the more one shall see the moon of life and yet for every star that one see is the angels of respect and yet the sun of the day is the stars of the night.


When one wish for the touch of respect for it's the sun that fill once heart with respect but for every star that fill the night sky with respect is the angels of the Star bucks for it' Star bucks that have a lot of respect but to the family respect mean a lot where one see the sun for every rose will touch a heart but the sun of the day is the stars of the night.
 
Raymond Sawyer

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The Stars That Touch The Night Sky For The Stars Is The Angels.

For one who's a moon light walk for one feel the touch of respect in the air thus the more one feel the touch of respect for once eyes twinkle in the night but every star that one see shall fill once heart but yet just to see the twinkle in once eyes and yet the stars that touch the night sky for the stars is the angels.


Thus every angel that one see shall sparkle in the night but just to see the angels of the night is like seeing a rose in full bloom but to the family a rose is the rose of love but the rose been touch with respect for every min that one see a star the more one wish for the touch of respect yet the stars that touch the night sky for the stars is the angels.


The stars that touch the night sky is like being touch by the angels for who's eyes sparkle in the night sky with respect where there a full blue moon thus there a warm smile that shine and yet every smile is like the morning sun that kiss the blue sky with the touch of respect but yet the stars that touch the night sky for the stars is the angels.



Every min that one wish the more one see the stars of respect when the sun raise for a rose will be touch with respect just to look to the sky is like looking min the eyes of the angels that fill the air with the touch of respect but for who will be touch with respect thus the stars that touch the night sky for the stars is the angels.
 
Raymond Sawyer

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