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The Love Story You've All Heard; Part 2
2. "Together We Lay"
My shirt on your floor, the moonlight thrown out the door.
You kiss my lips, the fervor at your fingertips.
The sheets have no form, this is my home.
Eyes shut in a dream, the sun cuts with its' beam.
My shirt lays next to yours, my heart aches for more.
My shirt on your floor, the moonlight thrown out the door.
You kiss my lips, the fervor at your fingertips.
The sheets have no form, this is my home.
Eyes shut in a dream, the sun cuts with its' beam.
My shirt lays next to yours, my heart aches for more.
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