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| 1999 COPYRIGHT BY PETER CHRISTOPHER RAYMOND YOUR THOUGHTS ARE SIMPLE YOUR SPIRIT GENTLE YOU LOVE WITH BOTH ARMS YOUR HEART IS PURE AND SACRED LIKE A TEMPLE YOUR CHEEKS ARE BLUSHING YOUR LAUGHTER GUSHING A SMILE FULL OF BABY TEETH TRUSTING EYES FULL OF BELIEF YOUR HAND IS SMALL AND WARM IN MINE YOUR HUGS ARE SOFT AND GENUINE WHEN YOU CRY IT BRINGS ME DOWN FOR REAL IT HURTS TO THINK HOW YOU MUST FEEL I HATE TO SEE YOU IN TEARS I WISH YOU JOY IN YOUR CHILDHOOD YEARS LET JOY AND WONDER LIGHT YOUR EYES AS THEY REFLECT WARM SUMMER SKIES PASTE THESE DAYS IN YOUR MEMORY HOLD ON TO THEIR INTEGRITY I'LL TRY TO SNAP UP SOME AS WELL UNTIL MY PHOTO ALBUMS SWELL AND IN MY MIND EACH SOUND AND SMELL IT'S SUCH A CHARMING PLACE TO DWELL EACH PEACEFUL THOUGHT I'LL SAVE IT TOO YET IN THE END I CAN'T BIND YOU FOR YOU WILL SLIP OUT OF MY ARMS AND THEN YOU WON'T BE SAFE FROM HARM SOMEDAY YOU'LL BE GONE FROM MY SIGHT YOU'LL BE SOME OTHER MAN'S DELIGHT YET WHILE I KNOW ALL THIS MUST HAPPEN I CAN'T ALLOW MY JOY TO DAMPEN SO LET'S REVEL IN THIS PRESENT TIME THE SUMMER'S HERE AND YOU ARE MINE |
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