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We Will
I'll kiss you sweetly if I may
But only when you say okay
Until that time, until that day
I'll keep my love for you at bay
I'll speak, I'll write, I'll play to thrill
In your presence better still
Of you I'll never get my fill
Just hold the thought: we will, we will
Copyright ©
Andres Luis Bigote
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