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First Verse
How, long, must you wait;
eternity; isn't so far away;
Out of thin air, appearing suddenly; making
me whole, pieces now, complete.
Chorus
Love, so
mysterious; cannot get enough; sense it in
your touch.
Love, once you get a taste; passion fans
the flames; give in to its ways.
Second Verse
Rest-, less, when alone;
only think of, nothing else when you're gone.
Holding my breath, don't know what, to
expect, close in your arms, long for what,
comes next.
Partial Verse
How, long, must
you wait; eternity; isn't so far away;
Chorus
Love, so
mysterious; cannot get enough; sense it in
your touch.
Love, once you get a taste; passion fans
the flames; give in to its ways.
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