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The Fly
Join Date: Feb 2005
Location: France, precisely Dijon for mustard lovers
Posts: 96
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Love (and that's it)
I have a girl and I call her No,
She took over my world and I was reborn, She's a swirling tornado That wiped out my long sorrow. She is the light That shines at midnight And is out by noon, She's my moon. She's been giving me love More than I could think of And she's been teaching me Just how to be happy. I have a boy and I call him So, He brought laughters and joy when I was forlorn, He's a boiling volcano That burned down my heart of snow. He is the fire Spinning higher Than one ever spun, He's my sun. He's been giving me love More than I could think of And he's been kidding me Into being happy. I have a wife that I met long ago, You kissed me back to life when my soul was torn, You're a rapid torpedo That blew up my tomorrow. You are the spark That lit up the dark The day of your birth, You're my earth. You've been giving me love More than I could think of And you've been making me As blessed as I can be. Dedicated to Marjorie, Noémie et Soren. Thanks Interference. |
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