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Light strikes through the darkness
Just like your love gets over my loneliness I love you as the apple of my eye And every single minute I feel I can fly... When I'm with you I touch the sun Together we have so much fun My soul has no fears My eyes no tears. There are flowers and trees all around And the birds are making a beautiful sound They sing our love in a beautiful song And never and 'cause is so so long! We are the sky kissing the sea We are a bird flying free We are a minute in an hour We are the touch of a flower 10.05.2001
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