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Forgotten Is No Option

At once my thoughts be still To hear your voice so calming Your song a melody All but late in passing Through my eye you run From last to first return If only gone was time I'd be your arms surrounding For every day is turning And every night so long Forgotten is no option You'll be my home, my song

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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