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The Roll
When I hear your voice It sounds so familiar I'm comfortable With the warmness and tenderness You bring forth speaking It contains that authority and depth that my father use to have It leads and guides me Through those troubled waters and the feeling of my direction is stirred within me that he has pound so deep it makes me feel protected whenever you're around the familiar bass resolutes in my ear drums is very much profound a rhythm that is so sweet to my soul the echo of its strike resonant so loud oh would my daddy be so proud and it compels me to swim closer to the roll (
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