_____by Sweetooth

I read of your thoughts and emotions
And i feel you pain your happiness
Your tears and the lone plain you
Call your heart i hear your voice
Repeat these words with such feeling
And such accuracy that i am blown
Away by the mere sound of your voice
I hold my heart as the though of
Those words that voice coming out of
Those lips entice my soul only to feel
That the day that I finally meet you
I have to make you my wife.

Copyright © 2001. Used by permission of author. All Rights Reserved.



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