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 Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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