Landslide

Took my love and I took it down. Climbed a mountain and I turned around. And I saw my reflection in a snow covered hill. Well, the landslide brought me down. Oh, mirror in the sky, what is love? Can the child within my heart rise above? Can I sail through changing ocean tides? Can I handle the seasons of my life?
Well I’ve been afraid of changing ’cause I’ve built my life around you. But time makes bolder, children get older. I’m getting older, too.
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