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To
her place she leads me where she waits
All these years of endless search
The wind sings a melody so slow
The waves in anger bash the rocks.
In rhythmic verse my heart beats
In gentle echoes with my lover's pulse
My spirit like eagle's wings spread
Beyond the galaxy away we fly.
My soul she grasp in warm embrace
Whispers of love on moonbeams float
My body she lights a fire rage
Blood gushing up my hemisphere fill.
The power of love leaves my lips dry
Breathless as we ride on passion's bow
Oh no words can I pen on the book of love
For the language of love has no words.
Lonestar, November 2000

Midi
is "Swans-Upon-Avon"
copyright
© 2000 Bruce
DeBoer
and is used with permission of the composer

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