lacking It will never get dry Often I wonder And ask myself,
Why do I feel, Without you I”d die.
My love for you
My love for you Has a never ending supply It will never be
lacking It will never get dry Often I wonder And ask myself,
Why do I feel, Without you I”d die.
lacking It will never get dry Often I wonder And ask myself,
Why do I feel, Without you I”d die.
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