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Saturday, September 5, 2009
The Measure Of My Love
Constant As The Sands Of Time,
Falling Grain By Grain
Higher Than The Skies Above
That Bring The Springtime Rain
Countless As The Twinkling Stars
Scattered Across The Night
Hotter Than The Searing Sun
Which Burns By Day So Bright
Tender As Lover's Touch With Passion
At Its Peak
More Helpless Than a Newborn Babe
Lying Young And Weak
Lovely As The Sweetest Bird Singing Loves
Sweet Song Longer Than The End Of Time
And Then Go Teice As Long
Sweet As All The Honey Ever Made By Any Bee
Stronger Than The Mighty Oak Or Any Tree
Lonely As The Worlds Last Woman
Because We Are Apart
Deeper Than The Deepest Hole
The Hole That's In My Heart
My Love For You Is All These Things
And More Than I Can Say
My Love For You Is All I Have
To Get Me Through Each Day.
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