I miss you every second we're apart,
And trust me it tears me apart.
I just hold it back, keep it in.
And just as if I liked this pain,
I close my eyes and remember every details.
Did I ever tell you how
your lips are something rosyfair?
Did I ever tell you how
your eyes are magnificent?
Did I ever tell you how
your touch burns me?
Well, my love... I love you.
Oh, my love I think I've found where the heaven was.
In your arms... Warm and comforting.
My love...I love you.
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