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Brushed Off The Dust
This gift of love
Is all I got
I brushed off the dust
From this old heart
To give what’s inside
I hope you don’t mind
As a matter of fact
I’m bleeding these emotions
So you know
Its my most precious possession
Never easily hidden
These flooding feelings
It may not be much
But in my world
It’s my all
So close your eyes
Feel it’s beat in your hand
Nothing more than
Your beauty deserves
It’s yours all yours
Is all I got
I brushed off the dust
From this old heart
To give what’s inside
I hope you don’t mind
As a matter of fact
I’m bleeding these emotions
So you know
Its my most precious possession
Never easily hidden
These flooding feelings
It may not be much
But in my world
It’s my all
So close your eyes
Feel it’s beat in your hand
Nothing more than
Your beauty deserves
It’s yours all yours
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