My eyes have kissed your lips a million times
O the taste with each new time
A love more then mountains guide
A king who holds no pride
What truth more then love can confide
O dear King push hate aside
Let music notes be your guide
Love a prison to the heart and mind,
Heaven created such a creature,
Who's beauty is defined in his features
O dear empty heart of mines let this song be your
Kiss Good Night
Until the moon says goodbye, feel my touch when the winds blow by.
Today Tomorrow and every Year I'll still blow kisses from way down here.
Love You,
Focus
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