Alabama Meadow
In this place
Where it's warm and soft
Where God's breath breathes
And troubles are not
A hidden life
Made simply for me
I pray a prayer,
Then sleep on the leaves
In this place
I befriended the clouds
And they make a shadow
I'm under right now
I built a fort
There in the trees
And whisper my secrets
Till the moon I shall see
In this place
The butterflies sing
The squirrels are jealous
'Cause they don't have wings
The daisies all sparkle
And the stars wink at me
In this Alabama meadow
I am set free
I built a fort
There in the trees
And whisper my secrets
Till the moon I shall see
In this place
The butterflies sing
The squirrels are jealous
'Cause they don't have wings
The daisies all sparkle
And the stars wink at me
In this Alabama meadow
I am set free
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