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It Is In Your Hands
IT IS IN YOUR HANDS
We walk down the beach, just holding hands.
I look in her eyes and we make love in the sand.
I whisper in her ear and tell her what I feel.
She has a smile on her face and feels this can't be real.
We look beyond the waves, as the sun starts to set.
I tell her it reminds me of the feelings when we met.
She then turns to me and our bodies start to touch.
As I tell her that i have never loved this much.
So i am giving you my heart and soul.
What you do with them, will decide where we go.
We walk down the beach, just holding hands.
I look in her eyes and we make love in the sand.
I whisper in her ear and tell her what I feel.
She has a smile on her face and feels this can't be real.
We look beyond the waves, as the sun starts to set.
I tell her it reminds me of the feelings when we met.
She then turns to me and our bodies start to touch.
As I tell her that i have never loved this much.
So i am giving you my heart and soul.
What you do with them, will decide where we go.
Published 3rd May 2011
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