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| Song of love |
| by Elise |
Sitting on my chair
Memories coming past
I sit and I stare
At the time, oh so fast…
When will I finally see you
And feel your embrace?
Here remain, I don’t want to!
I wanna see your face…
I swear I promise you
That one day I’ll cross the miles
So I can be there with you
So our love can always lasts.
But these are never ending words
That you and I keep saying
They are like little birds
That will never stop singing
My love is like their song
It will always last
Their tune is never wrong
And it’s always really fast.
As I sit on my chair
Thinking and thinking
At these birds I stare
That will never stop singing… |
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