My Love
My love
Oh how gentle and cute thee is
Standing there
You did my legs freeze
I hope I shall yours be
For though I’m miles away
In thee arms I’ll be
I’ll come on Sunday
The day you are holy
And we will stay upon bench
Listening bird singing
Song composed
For you and I.
By koena mothiba
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