Tuesday, September 6, 2011

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His eyes are blue just like the ocean
His heart is a river free
And now and then he gets the notion
And he finds his way to me
His love’s like…
Rain on a tin roof
The sweet song of a summertime storm.
And oh, the way that it moves me
It’s a melody of passion ragin’ on
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And then it’s gone.
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