Stone Harvest - Breathless
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More more may love
More more may love I said
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Can you turn a blind eye
To me lying at your feet
Every word so well place
And every word so sweet
I've made me a mountain
From every pinch of salt
And the grass is always greener there
If only more may love
More more may love
More more may love
Stone harvest a stone harvest
Stone harvest a stone harvest
Stone harvest a stone harvest
Stone harvest a stone harvest
Stone harvest a stone harvest
Stone harvest a stone harvest
Stone harvest a stone harvest
Stone harvest a stone harvest
Stone harvest a stone harvest
Stone harvest a stone harvest
Stone harvest a stone harvest
Stone harvest a stone harvest
Stone harvest a stone harvest
Stone harvest a stone harvest
Stone harvest a stone harvest
Stone harvest a stone harvest