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  Just The Sound of His Voice |
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his voice, Gives my emotions by far no choice. I yearn to hear from him every day, We never run out of things to say, How can people fall inlove like this? It's total heaven , it's total bliss. My heart is torn as we live so far away, from each other, a song of sadness my heart does play. My love , what is in store? Can our hearts withstand more? I will wait for you, my dear sweet, Till the day we finally meet. Where we finally have what we've been waiting for, Our desires fully quenched, and much more. To feel your skin , and to touch your hair, To look in your enchanting eyes so rare. I will put my head to your chest, And to your heartbeat I will finally rest.. I love you forever, my only dear love, A gift from our Father in heaven above. By July Dawson |
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