I Love How She Loves So Much
My bride, my bride; how wonderful is she.
So lucky am I that she would pick me.
She loves me so much and it realy shows,
Clearly when she helps me pick out my clothes.
She loves so much to travel, so do I,
Taking trips with her is a love of mine.
She loves so much our little room of red.
I loved the blanket she picked for the bed.
She loves so much her sweet little students
She wants them to learn all of their subjects.
She loves animals so much, "more bread please,"
For all the ducks, turtles, fish and doggies.
She loves so much the good Lord up above.
So much more I have learned how much for her I love
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