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You Touching the sky Love soaring high How I love thee First sight I see Never the fool heeding love's rule When we do fight, Over some plight, We're done by night, Seeing the light. Belief in love And you my dove Candles burning Our love churning Lips touching mine World feeling fine Stroking your hair One bed we share Sharing our goals Sharing our souls Love that is true It must be you Love that is true It must be you |