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BRIE LARSON >> Merchandise Links
BRIE LARSON
When I stuck on the ground, Theres a walk only down, Every step sends falling, Now to how to begian, How do eyes like the winds, So soon I be soaring, I just feel and let myself believe, Cuz hope has wings, To carry you, Anything is possible, Just might be, A miracle, Waiting to come true, So I hid my eyes, And see the sky, Will my heart begain to fly, I will be carried by my dreams, Cus hope has wings.
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