The Power Of Love

When the first light of morning,
is touching the leaves
And the dewdrops are sparkling,
like stars
Feel the touch of a warm breeze,
Coressing my skin
As I'm running,
to reach your strong arms

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What greater gift
could I get to feel alive
Then the power of love,
in your eyes
like a blooming rose in a barren place
that must absorb the falling rain
i am longing for your warm embrace

on my way trough the forest
i can hear a soft voice
but inside my heart, it grow strong
it tells me to follow
so i dont hesitate
it will lead me
to where i, belong

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What greater gift
could I get to feel alive
Then the power of love,
in your eyes
like a blooming rose in a barren place
that must absorb the falling rain
i am longing for your warm embrace
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Taal: Engels