The softest fuzzy on the road
You couldn't be that old
Sadness fills my heart when i think of you
Your so much smaller than my shoe
You couldn't be that old
Sadness fills my heart when i think of you
Your so much smaller than my shoe
Come inside little ones
Hurry up its getting near
Come to me come and hide
Winters wind is blowing hard today
Blows a thousand leaves across your face
Some things so happy can be so sad
Like the life this fuzzy used to have
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