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I love the winter air, the houston skyline, smell of her hair, stars at night shine so bright, rows of streetlights, I take flight, but only you can take me there.
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Color Tonite Red
Color Tonite Red
January 17, 2004
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Story behind the song
This is a praise song that rocks. God rocks! My Father is everything! Let Him be everything to you.
Lyrics
I love the winter air, the Houston skyline, smell of her hair, stars at night shine so bright rows of streetlights I take flight and only you can take me there./*/ My Father, I adore You, thank You for everything./*/ I love talks about nothing, beautiful fields, every chance to sing, car rides and red lights and watch the tide my life, but you are everything./*/ My father, I adore You, thank You for everything./*/ Everything, and I love everything You gave, I love everything You are, I love You, You gave everything to me./*/My father, I adore You, thank You for everything./*/ © Copyright 2003 Lyrics/Music Russell Womack Sound Recording Color Tonite Red © Copyright 2003/ All rights reserved.
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