This womans she's got a hold of me
Takes my breath away just to hear her speak
Shes a goddess and a saint sent down to earth
Got an open heart for the poor and weak
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Sometimes I read the letters you wrote
Because it makes me think of you
I've missed you from the day I walked away
If only you knew
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Sometimes a pretty face
Holds back a troubled mind
A fate no one chose
Not even her
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