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She is the one who fills my soul |
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With grace and dignity so rare |
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A jewel that shines upon her child |
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And lifts me to a higher place, a higher place |
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She sang to me before I breathed |
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Alive inside she gave me life |
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I felt her heartbeat as if touching mine |
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The rhythm stays and never leaves |
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She smiles and warms the coldest of the days |
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Her soft caress brings peace and hope |
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And when I'm gone she's always there |
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To carry me through troubled times |
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She held me to her simple truth |
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That all I need is what she gives |
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In dreamland where the child still lives |
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Forever pure in arms of love |
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In dreamland where the child still lives |
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Forever pure in arms of love |
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This virtue leaves tranquility |
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As ever radiant it's always light |
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Her laughter drifts across a thousand miles |
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And takes me back to innocence |