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Pretty Things

Your face is what becomes my addiction. I see it in every minute and each second I am living. You're all I'm getting The only topic written down... It's like sight has become sound. Your name is the reason that I breathe It's the waking breath in me All my heart and body needs. And I... feel the road getting tough because of distance without the loving kisses Everything that we are missing now.. But I promise it will all work out... Just give a little more time and keep me on your mind, like I do you. Because all that's on mine is when I get to you.. It'll be so beautiful... So beautiful... So beautiful.... Those pretty things that people do. Is all I want to do with you. These days bring rain These nights bring rings We talk about these pretty things. Your pretty smile, your lovely mind, This pretty life of yours and mine... It's all I'm calling out for in my dreams... Your pretty face and all these pretty things... I know it's hard through all the space and time, But we don't have to wait forever It's just a storm we have to weather until the day that you are mine... Whatever else is whatever... just as long as we're together Making our way to each other's moon. And we'll be home soon, love... We'll be home soon... (Those pretty things that people do. Is all I want to do with you. These days bring rain These nights bring rings We talk about these pretty things.) I can't wait to see your face when I wake But these miles do not hear me To not have you near me, is... Just a little more than I can take... Because this place is just a place until I see your smiling face... (Your pretty smile, your lovely mind, This pretty life of yours and mine... It's all I'm calling out for in my dreams... Your pretty face and all these pretty things...) Your pretty smile, Your lovely mind. Is so much more, than space and time. I feel you out there, keep you with me. Hoping these days pass quite quickly. And though apart we have to be (right now, right now, right now!...) With you is where I'd rather be.. (I'd rather be, I rather be!...) Those pretty things that people do. Is all I want to do with you. These days bring rain These nights bring rings We talk about these pretty things. Your pretty smile, your lovely mind, This pretty life of yours and mine... It's all I'm calling out for in my dreams... Your pretty face and all these pretty things... So keep me close to you, my love. Keep holding on to all that's us... I see your face in every room... I promise you that.. we'll be home soon... And no matter what tomorrow brings... What we have... is the prettiest of things...

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