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| My past loves are fading, fading like a rose. You take their place, you're the only one who knows. That the more I live the more I know, that I love you and I never want to let go. You talk real soft and you kiss me on the cheek. Our love is strong and will never be weak. I hope I never watch you slip away; away from our love, and away from our pain. You'll help me get through all the bad times. With that face so soft, so sweet, and so kind. |
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