Sunday, August 26, 2018

My Own


Clouds never rest, nor the wind, dear
The sun never travels too far
The moon and the sea live without fear
And we’ll always be what we are

Always I’ll be the one needing your face, miss
More than anything else in the world
Always I’ll be the one singing your praises
And always you will be my girl

By being the one that I need, dear
You’ve shown me the meaning of living
And by being the one that you want near
I’ve learned the true joy of giving

Now it’s never no more we’ll be sad, love
And we’ll never again be alone
For we’ve turned into good all the bad, love
By each calling the other “my own”

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