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Looking Out For Me

Dark hands of night release the sun above the ocean day's begun as I look out to find the one who's looking out for me The dreams we save and search for more wait like seashells on the shore and there's the one that I adore looking out for me From your window you can tell the sillouette you know so well against the sun the ocean's swell you're looking out for me and on this beach this spit of sand you give me hope to take a stand to know whatever life demands you're looking out for me

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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