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He Calls Me "Love"
He calls me love
His scent of salt and sandy hair
Left on my sheets in a mid-summer night's air
His eyes blue like the ocean we love
He drove a very long way
To see me after five years
Now that I have lost all my fears
I let him take me away
"Just because this doesn't have a meaning
Doesn't make it any less special,"
But to me he could never be the devil
I just didn't want to imagine him leaving
We shared that night
No worries or thoughts
I even let him be the boss
Because he felt so right
With him I was in another world
Everything around us disappeared
My vision of the world cleared
As I grabbed his blond curls
He calls me love
His scent of salt and sandy hair
Left on my sheets in a mid-summer night's air
His eyes blue like our ocean of love
His scent of salt and sandy hair
Left on my sheets in a mid-summer night's air
His eyes blue like the ocean we love
He drove a very long way
To see me after five years
Now that I have lost all my fears
I let him take me away
"Just because this doesn't have a meaning
Doesn't make it any less special,"
But to me he could never be the devil
I just didn't want to imagine him leaving
We shared that night
No worries or thoughts
I even let him be the boss
Because he felt so right
With him I was in another world
Everything around us disappeared
My vision of the world cleared
As I grabbed his blond curls
He calls me love
His scent of salt and sandy hair
Left on my sheets in a mid-summer night's air
His eyes blue like our ocean of love
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