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[ti:The Power Of Love] |
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[ar:Lunatica] |
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[al:] |
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When the first light of morning is touching the leaves |
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and the dewdrops are sparkling like stars |
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I feel the touch of a mild breeze caressing my skin |
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as I'm running to reach your strong arms |
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What greater gift could I get to feel alive |
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than the power of love in your eyes |
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Like a blooming rose in a barren place that must absorb the falling rain |
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I am longing for your warm embrace |
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On my way through the forest I can hear a soft voice |
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But inside my heart it feels strong |
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It tells me to follow so I don't hesitate |
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It will lead me to where I belong |
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What greater gift could I get to feel alive |
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than the power of love in your eyes |
| [03:13.63] |
Like a blooming rose in a barren place that must absorb the falling rain |
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I am longing for your warm embrace |
| [04:11.91] |
What greater gift could I get to feel alive |
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than the power of love in your eyes |
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Like a blooming rose in a barren place that must absorb the falling rain |
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I am longing for your warm embrace |
