I thank God sent you to me,
For you and I were meant to be.
We have a bond too strong to break,
We have a love no one can take.
In you, I have found a love so true,
My heart is filled with love for you.
Every time I see you, my heart skips a beat,
You make my life whole, you make my life complete.
My love for you grows more with each passing day,
The thought of your gorgeous face takes my breath away:
Those brown eyes fill my soul with happiness,
Those luscious lips I love to kiss.
The day when I become your wife,
Will be the happiest day of my life.
Even thinking of that day makes me smile,
I can't wait 'till I walk down that aisle.
I dream of that day when we'll both say, I do
For always and forever... I will love you.
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And sometimes it happens
that you are friends
and then you are not friends
and then friendship has passed
and whole days are lost and among them
a fountain empties itself.
And sometimes it happens
That you are loved
And then
You are not loved
And love is past
And whole days are lost
And among them
A fountain empties itself into the grass.
And sometimes you want to speak to her
And then
You do not what you speak to her
Then the opportunity has passed
Your dreams flare up
For you and I were meant to be.
We have a bond too strong to break,
We have a love no one can take.
In you, I have found a love so true,
My heart is filled with love for you.
Every time I see you, my heart skips a beat,
You make my life whole, you make my life complete.
My love for you grows more with each passing day,
The thought of your gorgeous face takes my breath away:
Those brown eyes fill my soul with happiness,
Those luscious lips I love to kiss.
The day when I become your wife,
Will be the happiest day of my life.
Even thinking of that day makes me smile,
I can't wait 'till I walk down that aisle.
I dream of that day when we'll both say, I do
For always and forever... I will love you.
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And sometimes it happens
that you are friends
and then you are not friends
and then friendship has passed
and whole days are lost and among them
a fountain empties itself.
And sometimes it happens
That you are loved
And then
You are not loved
And love is past
And whole days are lost
And among them
A fountain empties itself into the grass.
And sometimes you want to speak to her
And then
You do not what you speak to her
Then the opportunity has passed
Your dreams flare up
