Last Love
As I sit here thinking of you, my love,
I know you were sent from above;
sent to heal my lonely wounded soul,
bring happiness to my life is your goal;
repair the scars love put in my heart,
to give my soul a new loving start;
love is not supposed to cause you pain,
but remove the clouds and the rain;
bring the blue sunny skies every day,
chase the sadness and gloom far away;
bring you a cheerful delightful smile,
as you love your life away for a while;
so forget all the hurts from your past,
this is the love that will last and last.
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