Living, loving, and learning
Gentle Winds
To you, my love, the gentle wind is blowing
As the rose petals of our love continue growing
The song of our love being played by the band
As in yours, you take my hand
These are the sweet thoughts filling my dreams
As we slowly stroll through the moons light beams
One look into your eyes and I know you'll catch me if I fall
As this takes place the whole world becomes small
When I wake in the morning your always there beside me
As the dream ends I silently pray this is the way it will always be
As the rose petals of our love continue growing
The song of our love being played by the band
As in yours, you take my hand
These are the sweet thoughts filling my dreams
As we slowly stroll through the moons light beams
One look into your eyes and I know you'll catch me if I fall
As this takes place the whole world becomes small
When I wake in the morning your always there beside me
As the dream ends I silently pray this is the way it will always be
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Gentle Winds
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