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Cashmere Love
When I am under spiritual attack
My Nubian Queen you always have my back
you are my lighthouse in every storm
that sees me back home safe and warm
When my money's short and my bills are long
you help me to stay strong
in a world so cold
your love feels like cashmere to my soul
on the days I am paying my dues
I thank GOD you are my muse
When it seems like at everything I lose
your caring heart keeps me enthused
When the grim reaper plays his final ace
I hope we can share one last embrace
in a world so cold
your love feels like cashmere to my soul
in a world so cold
your love feels like cashmere to my soul
My Nubian Queen you always have my back
you are my lighthouse in every storm
that sees me back home safe and warm
When my money's short and my bills are long
you help me to stay strong
in a world so cold
your love feels like cashmere to my soul
on the days I am paying my dues
I thank GOD you are my muse
When it seems like at everything I lose
your caring heart keeps me enthused
When the grim reaper plays his final ace
I hope we can share one last embrace
in a world so cold
your love feels like cashmere to my soul
in a world so cold
your love feels like cashmere to my soul
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