So Many Years

The trees are falling down   							                       The Stars are shinning off						                                 
The flowers are blooming off						                            Everything looks like portable					                                But, your love is never changeable																	        
                                                                                                                  
My heart beat ring your perfect name 				                               There is only your love lives my soul			                                         your embrace sick my every thought			                                        
But, your love is never changeable					                            Never changeable							                                      Never changeable																		       
                                                                                                                  
I’m breathing your love since, so many years	                                   
Nothing can perfect than your kiss 				                                       your warmth makes my desires high			                                        
But, your love is never changeable					                             Baby, you’ll never die my heart for so many years
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Agustin Avatar
March 26, 2025 at 9:20 AM
I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.
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