this thread is about sheep eggs
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🐑🥚🐏🪺JOY TO THE SHEEP EGG🐑🥚🐏🪺
(Verse 1)
🐑 In a meadow green, where the snowflakes fall,
A shepherd tended to his sheep, one and all.
Among the woolly flock, a sheep egg lay,
A symbol of love, a gift on Christmas Day.
♡🥚♡°❆⛄⋆.ೃ࿔🦌*:・❄️♡🥚♡
(Chorus)
🎶 Who will hold my sheep egg now,
Or this broken heart, full of sorrows untold?
In the winter's embrace, where the cold winds blow,
I'll search for solace in the falling snow. 🎶
❄♡🥚♡°✧˖°❅🐑🥚🐏🪺⋆ 🎄°❆⋆.ೃ࿔🦌*:・☃︎⭐❄️🕯️🍪 ❄♡🥚♡°✧˖°❅🐑🥚🐏🪺⋆ 🎄°❆⋆.ೃ࿔🦌*:・☃︎⭐❄️🕯️🍪 ❄♡🥚♡°✧˖°❅🐑🥚🐏🪺⋆ 🎄°❆⋆.ೃ࿔🦌*:・☃︎⭐❄️🕯️🍪 ❄♡🥚♡°✧˖°❅🐑🥚🐏🪺⋆ 🎄°❆⋆.ೃ࿔🦌*:・☃︎⭐❄️🕯️🍪 ❄♡🥚♡°✧˖°❅🐑🥚🐏🪺⋆ 🎄°❆⋆.ೃ࿔🦌*:・☃︎⭐❄️🕯️🍪 ❄♡🥚♡°✧˖°❅🐑🥚🐏🪺⋆ 🎄°❆⋆.ೃ࿔🦌*:・☃︎⭐❄️🕯️🍪 ❄♡🥚♡°✧˖°❅🐑🥚🐏🪺⋆ 🎄°❆⋆.ೃ࿔🦌*:・☃︎⭐❄️🕯️🍪
(Verse 2)
🐑 The shepherd wept, for his love was gone,
Left behind was a melody, a lonesome song.
The sheep egg, once a promise so sweet,
Now a reminder of a love incomplete.
❄♡🥚♡°✧˖°❅🐑🥚🐏🪺⋆ 🎄°❆⋆.ೃ࿔🦌*:・☃︎⭐❄️🕯️🍪 ❄♡🥚♡°✧˖°❅🐑🥚🐏🪺⋆ 🎄°❆⋆.ೃ࿔🦌*:・☃︎⭐❄️🕯️🍪 ❄♡🥚♡°✧˖°❅🐑🥚🐏🪺⋆ 🎄°❆⋆.ೃ࿔🦌*:・☃︎⭐❄️🕯️🍪 ❄♡🥚♡°✧˖°❅🐑🥚🐏🪺⋆ 🎄°❆⋆.ೃ࿔🦌*:・☃︎⭐❄️🕯️🍪 ❄♡🥚♡°✧˖°❅🐑🥚🐏🪺⋆ 🎄°❆⋆.ೃ࿔🦌*:・☃︎⭐❄️🕯️🍪 ❄♡🥚♡°✧˖°❅🐑🥚🐏🪺⋆ 🎄°❆⋆.ೃ࿔🦌*:・☃︎⭐❄️🕯️🍪 ❄♡🥚♡°✧˖°❅🐑🥚🐏🪺⋆ 🎄°❆⋆.ೃ࿔🦌*:・☃︎⭐❄️🕯️🍪
(Chorus)
🎶 Who will hold my sheep egg now,
Or this broken heart, full of sorrows untold?
In the winter's embrace, where the cold winds blow,
I'll search for solace in the falling snow. 🎶
❄♡🥚♡°✧˖°❅🐑🥚🐏🪺⋆ 🎄°❆⋆.ೃ࿔🦌*:・☃︎⭐❄️🕯️🍪 ❄♡🥚♡°✧˖°❅🐑🥚🐏🪺⋆ 🎄°❆⋆.ೃ࿔🦌*:・☃︎⭐❄️🕯️🍪 ❄♡🥚♡°✧˖°❅🐑🥚🐏🪺⋆ 🎄°❆⋆.ೃ࿔🦌*:・☃︎⭐❄️🕯️🍪 ❄♡🥚♡°✧˖°❅🐑🥚🐏🪺⋆ 🎄°❆⋆.ೃ࿔🦌*:・☃︎⭐❄️🕯️🍪 ❄♡🥚♡°✧˖°❅🐑🥚🐏🪺⋆ 🎄°❆⋆.ೃ࿔🦌*:・☃︎⭐❄️🕯️🍪 ❄♡🥚♡°✧˖°❅🐑🥚🐏🪺⋆ 🎄°❆⋆.ೃ࿔🦌*:・☃︎⭐❄️🕯️🍪 ❄♡🥚♡°✧˖°❅🐑🥚🐏🪺⋆ 🎄°❆⋆.ೃ࿔🦌*:・☃︎⭐❄️🕯️🍪
(Bridge)
❄️ Snowflakes dance, like memories in the air,
The shepherd's heartache, a burden to bear.
The sheep egg, fragile and so small,
Held the echoes of a love, now lost to all.
❄♡🥚♡°✧˖°❅🐑🥚🐏🪺⋆ 🎄°❆⋆.ೃ࿔🦌*:・☃︎⭐❄️🕯️🍪 ❄♡🥚♡°✧˖°❅🐑🥚🐏🪺⋆ 🎄°❆⋆.ೃ࿔🦌*:・☃︎⭐❄️🕯️🍪 ❄♡🥚♡°✧˖°❅🐑🥚🐏🪺⋆ 🎄°❆⋆.ೃ࿔🦌*:・☃︎⭐❄️🕯️🍪 ❄♡🥚♡°✧˖°❅🐑🥚🐏🪺⋆ 🎄°❆⋆.ೃ࿔🦌*:・☃︎⭐❄️🕯️🍪 ❄♡🥚♡°✧˖°❅🐑🥚🐏🪺⋆ 🎄°❆⋆.ೃ࿔🦌*:・☃︎⭐❄️🕯️🍪 ❄♡🥚♡°✧˖°❅🐑🥚🐏🪺⋆ 🎄°❆⋆.ೃ࿔🦌*:・☃︎⭐❄️🕯️🍪 ❄♡🥚♡°✧˖°❅🐑🥚🐏🪺⋆ 🎄°❆⋆.ೃ࿔🦌*:・☃︎⭐❄️🕯️🍪
(Verse 3)
🐑 Through the silent night, the shepherd roamed,
Dreams of love, like a distant poem.
Yet hope remained, in the Christmas cheer,
A new dawn approaching, a brighter year.
❄♡🥚♡°✧˖°❅🐑🥚🐏🪺⋆ 🎄°❆⋆.ೃ࿔🦌*:・☃︎⭐❄️🕯️🍪 ❄♡🥚♡°✧˖°❅🐑🥚🐏🪺⋆ 🎄°❆⋆.ೃ࿔🦌*:・☃︎⭐❄️🕯️🍪 ❄♡🥚♡°✧˖°❅🐑🥚🐏🪺⋆ 🎄°❆⋆.ೃ࿔🦌*:・☃︎⭐❄️🕯️🍪 ❄♡🥚♡°✧˖°❅🐑🥚🐏🪺⋆ 🎄°❆⋆.ೃ࿔🦌*:・☃︎⭐❄️🕯️🍪 ❄♡🥚♡°✧˖°❅🐑🥚🐏🪺⋆ 🎄°❆⋆.ೃ࿔🦌*:・☃︎⭐❄️🕯️🍪 ❄♡🥚♡°✧˖°❅🐑🥚🐏🪺⋆ 🎄°❆⋆.ೃ࿔🦌*:・☃︎⭐❄️🕯️🍪 ❄♡🥚♡°✧˖°❅🐑🥚🐏🪺⋆ 🎄°❆⋆.ೃ࿔🦌*:・☃︎⭐❄️🕯️🍪
(Chorus)
🎶 Who will hold my sheep egg now,
Or this broken heart, full of sorrows untold?
In the winter's embrace, where the cold winds blow,
I'll search for solace in the falling snow. 🎶
❄♡🥚♡°✧˖°❅🐑🥚🐏🪺⋆ 🎄°❆⋆.ೃ࿔🦌*:・☃︎⭐❄️🕯️🍪 ❄♡🥚♡°✧˖°❅🐑🥚🐏🪺⋆ 🎄°❆⋆.ೃ࿔🦌*:・☃︎⭐❄️🕯️🍪 ❄♡🥚♡°✧˖°❅🐑🥚🐏🪺⋆ 🎄°❆⋆.ೃ࿔🦌*:・☃︎⭐❄️🕯️🍪 ❄♡🥚♡°✧˖°❅🐑🥚🐏🪺⋆ 🎄°❆⋆.ೃ࿔🦌*:・☃︎⭐❄️🕯️🍪 ❄♡🥚♡°✧˖°❅🐑🥚🐏🪺⋆ 🎄°❆⋆.ೃ࿔🦌*:・☃︎⭐❄️🕯️🍪 ❄♡🥚♡°✧˖°❅🐑🥚🐏🪺⋆ 🎄°❆⋆.ೃ࿔🦌*:・☃︎⭐❄️🕯️🍪 ❄♡🥚♡°✧˖°❅🐑🥚🐏🪺⋆ 🎄°❆⋆.ೃ࿔🦌*:・☃︎⭐❄️🕯️🍪
(Outro)
🐑 So, the shepherd waits for a love reborn,
In the season of joy, on this Christmas morn.
With a sheep egg in hand, and a hopeful vow,
He'll find someone to hold his sheep egg now.
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