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| Two Two I have loved in my life Oh there were others I will admit, Only two I have truly loved Two that occupied my heart, where two will always sit The first, she�ll never understand Maybe someday it will come to her The doubt, the questions, the rhyme, the reason Will no longer, to her be a blur For someday, the hope of mine is that the Picture for her will become clear That she know the heart, forget the mind, Know, now through the end of time, She will forever to my heart be dear May she know that she was the sun that brightened my day Those warm thoughts were, constantly of her, over and over again And may she also know, through all the woes That most important, she was my friend The second, well the second is still a mystery Her love fills void, is addicting, heart wrenching, Her cup poisons with pain and misery I drank from her freely, all the while clenching, The cup with unquenchable thirst, for love for me Both are love, different yet the same Their crop of love feed the soul the harvest Both yield blame, sunshine and rain Refrain, from their memories is always the hardest So, gather your courage wisely Moreover, stack your strength up high The wages of loves lost are costly, As my heart, can easily testify For love is played for keeps The burn from the flame leaves a scar Can leave you dyeing with thirst, or even worse Seem close, yet away, it is so far Copyright � -2001 Dennis Hicks All Rights Reserved by Author |
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