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Ladybug

The Woodsmen

Ladybug, lightly you fall...
I can't get my mind around the truth of it all.
You got the nice wings, strike a chord in my brain
I don't think I'm ever going to feel the same.

Ladybug, lost as you are...
Theres just not much difference between the near and the far.
My way, momma ain't a thing.
Let me just go your way underneath your wing.

Ladybug, lighty you fall...
I cant get my mind around the truth of it all.
My way, momma ain't a thing.
Let me just go your way underneath your wing.

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