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What is you name,
Is it the sacrate word spoken only from a lovers dying lips
The leaves falling in a light autumn breeze
Or the down pours of spring that bring new life
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To transmute ones love for the one he loves
One must pay a price of high toll
He must shed his body and mind
And let his soul pass through the black door
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To hold my hart in my hand
For my lover to on her sleeve
Through flames of temptations
Or Shadows of doubts
...

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What Is You'Re Name

What is you name,
Is it the sacrate word spoken only from a lovers dying lips
The leaves falling in a light autumn breeze
Or the down pours of spring that bring new life
I may never know what your name is,
But I know of only how I feel about you

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