Haystacks

Don't need a needle in a haystack
Or a bottle full of bubbles
Or a chopped-off ear to listen to all my troubles -
When the morning comes
With the trees all numb
'Cause the frost needs a place to stay
My calendar runs clear
With curiosity, my dear
We'll be alone together that day

Just a little bit
Of sweetness in my tea
Oh, you can call it what you wish, Oh honey
Just let it be -
Seasons change
Snow don't fall on my trust
Can we
Keep the moments, on a notice, of us?



Credits
Writer(s): Renee Yaseen
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