this is not a toad but a frog. but anyway, some toad is trying now very hard to stay awake. that toad wont make it. i'm blabbering. anyway, i've slacked enough i guess. jia you to the toad!
this is not a toad but a frog. but anyway, some toad is trying now very hard to stay awake. that toad wont make it. i'm blabbering. anyway, i've slacked enough i guess. jia you to the toad!
Although the fig tree shall not blossom
neither shall fruit be in the vines;
the labour of the olive shall fail, and the fields shall yield no meat;
the flock shall be cut off from the fold,
and there shall be no herd in the stalls:
Yet I will rejoice in the LORD, I will rejoice in the God of my salvation.
Habakkuk 3:17-18
This lullaby is only a few words
A simple run of chords
Quiet here in this spare room
But you can hear it, hear it
Wherever you may go
I will let you down
But this lullaby plays on
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just look at that toad
