Soft and low, Eyes of water, heart of gold, Loved ones might not be on hold; To hear the heart of a friend, forever your soul I tend Shielding my own minds demand Yes I rise on your command Hide my thoughts and our voices Soften the days they they go    

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Link to the mp3 file:
Soft and Low
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http://songs.netscrap.com/songs/?scrap_id=5571&scrap_category=45