when i look
into your eyes
my heart lives
and my fear dies
you and me
love simply
each others eyes
under the summers' sky
my dear you know i never
want to see you cry
and i'll never
tell you lies
your in my head
and my heart
is never dead
because you are a work of art.
your voice is music to my ears
your hand on mine kills all my fears
when our eyes meet
the feelings sweet
and its true
i love you
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