Every breeze that blows brings your scent to meEvery bird that sings calls out your name to meEvery glance at your face has left its trace with meI amyours, I am yours whether near or farYour grief is mine, all mine wherever you are... Every breeze that blows brings your scent to meEvery bird that sings calls out your name to meEvery glance at your face has left its trace with meI am yours, I am yours whether near or farYour grief is mine, all mine wherever you are...Every breeze that blows brings your scent to meEvery bird that sings calls out your name to meEvery glance at your face has left its trace with meI am yours, I am yours whether near or farYour grief is mine, all mine wherever you are... Every breeze that blows brings your scent to meEvery bird that sings calls out your name to meEveryglanceat your face has left its tace with meI am yours, I am yours whether near or farYour grief is mine, all mine wherever you are..Every breeze that blows brings your scent to meEvery bird that sings calls out your name to meEvery glance at your face has left its trace with meI am yours, I am yours whether near or farYour grief is mine, all mine wherever you are...Every breeze that blows brings your scent to mEvery bird that sings calls out your name to mEvery glance at your face has left its trace with mI am yours, I am yours whether near or frYour grief is mine, all mine wherever you are...-
Wednesday, May 30, 2012
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