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Oh to see the moon through her eyes and to feel the sun the first time |
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No preconceptions |
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She looks at me and smiles as she stands |
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While clutching my sandpaper hands |
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No imperfection |
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She elates and illuminates |
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Every strangers face |
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She sets free, moentarily |
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Everyone she sees |
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So this is what they've talked about |
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So bountiful that you never run out |
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A love unmeasured i feel her pain, i feel her delight |
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I feel removed from myself in her sight |
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An infinite treasure |
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She elates and illuminates |
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Every strangers face |
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She sets free, moentarily |
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Everyone she sees |
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I count the days till she looks at me |
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And saysthe words that she' heard so repeatedly |
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Then again i wish time would slow down |
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Because i want to savor a while |
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Her innocent eyes an untainted smile |
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She elates and illuminates |
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Every strangers face |
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She sets free, moentarily |
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Everyone she sees |
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Every day a new revelation |
