Your Smile,
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Will always be one of my favorite things,
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Like backyard Barbeques and front porch swings, an evenin breeze through a window screen,
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Your smile,
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Makes me feel just like a child inside,
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Like christmas morning sparkling red and bright, grandads pipe, my first bike,
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Your Smile
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Like sunlight dripping through the trees,
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Like a wheat field whispering in the breeze,
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Like a sweet sweet melody that sets me free,
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Your Smile,
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So much joy from such a simple thing,
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Like an old wheel barrow filled with summer rain, soft warm cake, and a blue skied day,
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Your smile
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Your Smile,
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Like sunlight dripping through the trees,
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Like a wheat field whispering in the breeze,
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Like a sweet sweet melody that sets me free
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Your Smile,
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Right there with buttered beets, cherry pie,
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And all the other simple joys of life that warm my heart, make it all worth while,
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Your Smile
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Your Smile
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George Canyon |