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As The Wind Blows
When you feel a warm wind caress your face, do you think of me
Do you hear a soft voice whispering as it rustles the leaves
Sit, close your eyes; do you smell the soft scent carried on the wind
Listen to the trees, they sing a song that was meant to never end
So is the strength of my love, able to be with you though I am not there
Caressing your face through the breeze, its essence carried on the air
The song of the trees, the whisper in the wind, listen with your heart
I am calling to you my love, our bodies separated for a time, but our spirits never
apart
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