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The sun is shining |
| The sun is shining, things going my way, with wind on my face, on my bike I play. Not a care in the world, at least not in my mind, white lines flying faster, may peace we all find. Let your troubles go, fade into the blue above, For it's God who controls this life, and you know that God is LOVE. 7/09/2009 |