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The rising sun how it rises
touches my heart, it tells me
many stories of how I'd love
it to be, when we were together
my dear.
That house of the rising sun, how
sweet you sang it, it made
me sing my own little song, and
made my life so whole. Your voice
was magical and I love it so.
You rise like that rising sun, with
a heart so golden, you'll never
know how, you are missed
I shall hold you always my dear.
Keep that heart raised, it shall
always be so golden like
the house of the rising sun.
I love the songs you sing my
dear, they always touch me deep,
remember when you feel alone
you'll never be, you'll always be
a special love in the heart of me.
By Derena
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