Blessed
| Blessed be the man who his very own he can call you, how I wish to be that man , to hold your heart tight in my hands, to be the one you hold at night, to awake with you at morning light. How I long for you |
| Blessed be the man who his very own he can call you, how I wish to be that man , to hold your heart tight in my hands, to be the one you hold at night, to awake with you at morning light. How I long for you |
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