Your Name... (Written By: My Love)
The wind calls to me,
It's not from the sea.
All I hear is your name,
a sound that puts music to shame.
All I want is your voice,
and here I make the choice,
that when you live near, your voice will be made new.
For I shall be ever with you.
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