it may not always be so;and i say
that if your lips,which i have loved,should touch
another’s,…that i may go unto him,and take his hands,
saying,Accept all happiness from me.
I could be happy if I take control, but I’m out of control trying to make believe I’m happy..
What am I but my mind?
I’m not sure if I’m singing for the love of it or for the love of you;
long time coming, but now snow is gone
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