Larde
Your face, beautified with dimples
Makes me tremble
Larde
You and I will journey through
For better or worse
We will sail through
In good times or bad times
We will sail through
In the midst of sorrow or joy
We will sail through
I will be with you
I will
Always
Be with you
Larde
I don't like you
I love you
I Do
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