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Claire Ruiz
Songwriter
Texty
Feeling kind of like a little frog
On the market for a shiny log
In the forest in your own backyard
Plotting jumping muddying around
Wet as dew drops accumulate at night
The worms dig at my feet
Mossy bottom brambles cover all around
The world looks down on me but
I know that times await
Late at night
The stills the glory daze
Come huddle underneath my log
And share a cup of tea with me
Feeling kind of
Like a shattered soul
But I've got my friends over here to say
Because ya know
That I care for you
I'll stick with you through the thick and thin
But that was just another dream I had
My friends are gone but I have the thought that
I know that times await
Late at night alone by the fireplace
I'll be just like a little frog
Alone sitting drying out
I know that times await
Late at night alone by the fireplace
I'll be just like a little froggy
Alone sitting drying out
Writer(s): Claire Ruiz
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