My love my love my love
I've never gone away,
I am the sunshine above
I am the coming day;
and I am just like you
searching on to give
I´m a dream come true
good memories to revive
My love my love my love
you have not lost my name,
nor dreams of stars above
that never are the same;
for I'm still around here
in the times going by,
like sunshine's everywhere
when daybreak fills the sky.
My love my love my love
remember times and days,
we had so much thereof
uncountable in their ways;
and the memories are there
in giving more and making,
like life that's everywhere
in morns coming and waking.
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