| You Listened |
| Because you listened when I write my true heartsongs and rhymes I'll always give to you Roses on the vine. Because you listened to this heart of mine. I'll love you forever on golden grains of the oceans sand. And hold your precious heart ever so gently In the palm of my hand. Because you listened I'll open my loving heart only to you my dear. Giving you all its' true meaning forevermore. Down by the sea where the waters rise In your loving eyes. |
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