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Alive At Last

The wind blows softly through my hair We walk hand in hand without a care You are to me, what air is to fire For you dear, I have a hot desire Red and burning deep inside my soul When you are gone I am half of a whole To be able to laugh with no holds barred Because of you my heart isn't scarred While I sleep it is you that I dream of Your love is gentle like a white dove The fears I had are now gone far away Stay with me love I beg of you...stay Our love is epic, no one can dare deny No more bad days, no fear, I won't cry No more nightmares it is all in the past Thanks to you I am finally alive at last

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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