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Love of All
The long, flowing hair, hold it in my hands.
I look into her eyes, those dreaming eyes,
I hold her close to me, hold her so close,
The passionate kiss coming, yet no,
I pass on the kiss with all my power,
Only to tease her, she knows what I am doing;
She knows where my hand is going, she smiles.
Later we sit, she sits on my lap, we hug,
This is the way I want to live, love,
the travels we go on, seeing the world,
seeing the animals, the trees, the world.
All in all, without her I would be nothing.
I look into her eyes, those dreaming eyes,
I hold her close to me, hold her so close,
The passionate kiss coming, yet no,
I pass on the kiss with all my power,
Only to tease her, she knows what I am doing;
She knows where my hand is going, she smiles.
Later we sit, she sits on my lap, we hug,
This is the way I want to live, love,
the travels we go on, seeing the world,
seeing the animals, the trees, the world.
All in all, without her I would be nothing.
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