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| The lady has a mystery That only she can tell Of this love in her heart That burns like the fire of hell She longs to be with him The nights are oh so long With only the memories of him In her heart she sings a song To be with her sweetheart She prays some day it will be To live in a world of happiness No more lonliness will she see Tonight she will meet with her lover Such passion and joy she will see Again in the arms of her sweetheart A perfect world she will then see Verse by Acie copyright 1999 |
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