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What, Why, When, Who
What if I could turn back the time
To the days when I called you mine
Those days when you turned my water to wine
Why do I still think of you
All we been through
Shit! I still love you
When will our eyes meet again
Will it be two years or maybe ten
I will wait till then
Who is it that beats my heart
It was you rite from the start
Your love a beautiful art
I often wonder what or why
I see you in every cloud nearby
And then I wonder when or who
Will turn that clock back to me and you
For now I live for your smile
But long to die for your kiss
To the days when I called you mine
Those days when you turned my water to wine
Why do I still think of you
All we been through
Shit! I still love you
When will our eyes meet again
Will it be two years or maybe ten
I will wait till then
Who is it that beats my heart
It was you rite from the start
Your love a beautiful art
I often wonder what or why
I see you in every cloud nearby
And then I wonder when or who
Will turn that clock back to me and you
For now I live for your smile
But long to die for your kiss
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