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The beauty of a woman, isn't in the clothes she wears,The figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair.The beauty of a woman, must be seen from in her eyesBecause that's the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides.The beauty of a woman, isn't in a facial mole,but true beauty in a woman, is reflected by her soul.It's the caring that she cares to give, the passion that she shows,And the beauty of a woman, with passing years, only grows |
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Your beauty's like the sunrise,early morning when it's dawn.The light shines through my window,on my rooftop, on my lawn.It illuminates the treetops,it sparkles on the dew.The sunshine comes and fills my heart,and it makes me think of you.
Your beauty's like the sunlight,shining on the sea.But somehow every morning,it finds it's way to me.I look right through my window,and if the sky is blue...the light shines down into my eyes,and it makes me think of you.
Your beauty's like the sunset,glowing in the night.But when it finally disappears,I still can see the light.It comes down from an Angel,this Angel's name is Lisa Her beauty is beyond compare |
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