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The Beating Of Your Heart |
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At night on this deserted land I watch the waves roll on the sand And sit and ponder on this life The pain that cut me like a knife |
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It pierced deep straight into my heart It cut so deep, it tore apart Then you were there to help me heal To show me it's alright to feel |
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You gave me something deep and rare And showed me just how much you care We strolled along just me and you You told me that your love was true |
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We lay together in the sand At dawns first light you took my hand I laid my head upon your chest And heard the sound that I love best |
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The beating of your heart. |
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Copyright Dreambeliever 2001 |
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