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Romance Classics Inspirational
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When I woke up last morning, When I woke up last morning,
I am breathing heavily today, They say, “It’s Valentine’s! I am breathing heavily today, They say, “It’s Valentine’s!
So I re-read our last conversation... So I re-read our last conversation...
I wish this poem were pixie dust. To throw into your eyes I wish this poem were pixie dust. To throw into your eyes
Can I touch my Lord’s feet, with highest flight? Can I touch my Lord’s feet, with highest flight?
And the passion of holding me tight in your arms. And the passion of holding me tight in your arms.
The gloomy nights of autumn Stretches, impeccable languor The gloomy nights of autumn Stretches, impeccable languor
But when the dark rules, will you hold on to me tight? But when the dark rules, will you hold on to me tight?
You may come and go, There are no charges, You may come and go, There are no charges,
A cup sits upon a wooden table top Filled with whiskey A cup sits upon a wooden table top Filled with whiskey
I find the intimate sounds both exciting and serene. I find the intimate sounds both exciting and serene.
I wish I could tell you To quit the rat-race I wish I could tell you To quit the rat-race
How can I live with... How can I live with...
Losing me in the depth of your heart I understand the tension you feel, Losing me in the depth of your heart I understand the tension you feel,
Take my hand and I will lead you home Back to a pure unspoiled love. Take my hand and I will lead you home Back to a pure unspoiled love.
I see the sand flee, run, hurry, I see the sand flee, run, hurry,
I promised to myself to turn this obsession into friendship, I promised to myself to turn this obsession into friendship,
How very undyingly precious must be the feeling to be in someone's arms while enjoying the thunder. How very undyingly precious must be the feeling to be in someone's arms while en...
Wish you were there dear!... Wish you were there dear!...
I love your lips when they’re wet with wine I love your lips when they’re wet with wine
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