Being madly in love
We saw the little Dove
It braught us a gift from above
We know what was made it won't be easy it'll be tough
from time to time leaving him in
it'll be the shiniest dime
nobody should trip
we didn't commit a crime
if it was wrong to love
then we'll never be right
we may be young but we'll make it through
© MayraCerda 12/3/09
-Mayra Cerda
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