True Love
They sit together often holding hands He tells her how their love will never end They sit under the trees and make their plans The birds fly over them, their love they send Under the stars at night their love will last Their eyes hold the future for them tonight They lay together in the moonlight cast They watch the night sky as the stars shine bright "Believe and trust in me and have no fear I will protect you with all that I own Until the sun sets on my last day here I will catch every tear that you bestow I promise you that all of this will come true, my love You and I are like the site of doves"
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