Thursday, October 19, 2006

بهارم


Where do I begin
To tell the story of how great a love can be
The sweet love story that is older than the sea

She fills my heart with very special things
With angels’ songs , with wild imaginings
She fills my soul with so much love
That anywhere I go I’m never lonely
With her around, who could be lonely
I reach for her hand-it’s always there

I know I’ll need her till the stars all burn away
And she’ll be there

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