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First Love
She was young, tender, and pure
I looked toward the stars
and saw her tear,
I knew she was sincere and wise
so I quickly let my doubts go free
as I looked deep into the eyes
of destiny
and said,
I'll be your young buck
if you'll be my tender doe
Wherever you run to
I'll go
Up the mountains and across the seas,
fight through a thousand bees
as long as my sweet honey is please
Let's go beyond the trees
and play atop the hills,
put our prints all over the fields,
plant our own flowers among the leaves
Take our hands O Wind,
and make us like the clouds in the skies,
move us over the dry lands
and let out our cries
O Time be not fulfilled!
Let nothing move...I'm selfish still
Though the darkness has overcame the daylight
I can't see the night
for the burning in her eyes
such beautiful fires...such beautiful fires
because her soul is so pure
the fire in her eyes I shall not fear,
for I am healed down deep
Let forever be put to bed
if forever can sleep
I'm willing to take a chance in this destiny
as long as these two eyes are looking back at me
copyrights 2008
Robert Anthony James
I looked toward the stars
and saw her tear,
I knew she was sincere and wise
so I quickly let my doubts go free
as I looked deep into the eyes
of destiny
and said,
I'll be your young buck
if you'll be my tender doe
Wherever you run to
I'll go
Up the mountains and across the seas,
fight through a thousand bees
as long as my sweet honey is please
Let's go beyond the trees
and play atop the hills,
put our prints all over the fields,
plant our own flowers among the leaves
Take our hands O Wind,
and make us like the clouds in the skies,
move us over the dry lands
and let out our cries
O Time be not fulfilled!
Let nothing move...I'm selfish still
Though the darkness has overcame the daylight
I can't see the night
for the burning in her eyes
such beautiful fires...such beautiful fires
because her soul is so pure
the fire in her eyes I shall not fear,
for I am healed down deep
Let forever be put to bed
if forever can sleep
I'm willing to take a chance in this destiny
as long as these two eyes are looking back at me
copyrights 2008
Robert Anthony James
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First Love
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