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Forever Together

I'm not among the best romantics on the planet. Nor can I be considered a song writer or lyric man. But I was thinking about you, and I wrote this song. That is, if it can be called a song. Anyway, from the depts of my heart, it sprung. I wish I could sing songs; For if I could, I would take this one and sing it to you. Yes it's true. There are some things we are going through. And there are sure to be more things before we are through. But what more can we do? What more can we say? At the end of the day, It's about me and you. There's a place you want to go. There's a place I want to stay. Wherever you go, I well go. Wherever I stay, you will stay. What more can we do? What more can we say? At the end of the day, Its about me and you. We both understand. We both have a clue. Our love is lasting and true. Our love is faithful like the dew. What more can we say? What more can we do? At the end of the day It's about me and you. Like a water fall, our love falls steadily and flows down the pure river of life. Our love is like ocean waves. Whether high or low tides, they are faithfully rushing to the shores. 072621PSTMBO49Y

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