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It can not be
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Don't say it tis true.
My one love fell for you.
I waited to long to tell her.
Oh, how I love thee
Now she tis gone. The words never
left thou lips. They sat there like a bird
on it's perch, nerver moving and always waiting.
The time never came and now she tis gone, vanished
like dust in thy palm.
I feel like a cloud floating in the wind.
Pulled every direction but to thy love.
Oh yes, I love thou so...
My love and desires burns a hole through thy heart.
I am incomplete. You have stolen the remaining
peice of my puzzled heart.
You may keep it.
Fore I twill always love thou so...
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BLACK HEART
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Those that are buetiful can still have a Black Heart
They pick you up and drop uou like a rock.
They shatter your heart into a million pieces.
They are to good to be true.
So beutiful thou can not leave them.
She is to good to be true.
I worship her like like a peasent to his God.
I search her soul and only find ice.
I look her over and can't leave.
She is cold as ice yet burns me like the sun.
They say love is for the fools.
I am a fool. The fools rush in and never come out.
Heaven Help. I am chained like an inmate to her charm and looks.
She plays me as a fool. Maybe I am.
she holds my heart in her icy grip.
Heaven Help.
I am a fool...
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You Said
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You said you would love me for ever.
Now when I need you most you are gone.
Your a midnight rider on a shooting star.
Bouncing man to man and forgetting the rest.
My heart is seard for life.
Nothing can save it.
It crumbles to peices in thou hand.
You just laugh as the wind steals the peices
and scatters them bout the street.
My tears falland ye laughs as they roll intt
the sewer.
Please, take my soul so I weep no more.
Take my soul and thy will be complete.
You will have taken everything and left nothing.
It tis all yours.
Aye, I still will have my body, but twat
tis it without a soul???
I am yours... For Ever
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