Eleanor Brooks

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As they say the moon pulls the ocean tide
I bring you closer to my side

The way you look into my eyes
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Only Even More So

As they say the moon pulls the ocean tide
I bring you closer to my side

The way you look into my eyes
With all the depth of starry skies

The sound of drums a steady beat
Your heart makes better sound
Complete

The ice of winter winds so cold
By warmth of you, shivers greater I behold

Yet of you, what do I know?
Only that always, you, even more so.

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