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You make me smile, you make me weak
You have a love, that's so unique
When you whipser, when I hear you
It makes me long to be close to me
If you fall, if you stumble
I'll be there even if you crumble
If you hurt, or feel pain
I'll wash it away with kisses like rain
To one so dear, to one sent from above
Your heart is precious, it's to that I love..
Copyright �2002 Beth Green