It hit like a flood washing over me
Where did this come from?
It hit like a storm rumbling inside
Where did this come from?
It burns like a fire bright and full
Where did this come from?
I know inside this love will survive
Strong as the ocean tide
For now uncontrolled it will soon take hold
This love will grow inside me.
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