Love is pure but the longing for you is more.
Live is a curse so we cannot be a cure.
But my love will spread over mountains, over springs, over rivers, over kings.
and I will sing for the longing of you that is more.
Live is a curse so we cannot be a cure.
But my love will spread over mountains, over springs, over rivers, over kings.
and I will sing for the longing of you that is more.
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