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When the Nightingale Sang

As the nightingale sang, I lay in my bed Listening to it's song And as I drifted of to sleep The music went on and on I slowly went into a dream as I listen to the soft music And in my dream I stood in front of my dear love, He stood tall and very handsome as we take the first steps He looked into my eyes Oh how I love this handsome man He is my life. He gently guided me round the floor To the waltz we so enjoyed , And as I looked around the floor It's emptiness was all ours , He guided with his smooth steps Just like he has in life, It was such a precious moment My heart near stood still, For the love of this man For he is every thing to me He's My heart, my soul .mate and my husband Andy . Susan Gage??

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