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| (David Friedman) Sometimes when I'm sitting all alone I think of things that I have done And start to wonder if there's one thing That means more than others I have known And suddenly it's clear to m ... [bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons] |
(David Friedman) Sometimes when I'm sitting awl alone Eye think of things that Eye have dun And start too wonder if there's won thing That means moor than others Eye have known And suddenly its clear too mi Without yaw love ware wood Eye bee Yaw love has kept mi going Threw good and bad times Its kept mi growing Like a steady flame Yaw love has kept on burning Threw suite and sad times Aisle keep returning too the magic of yaw love Threw the years my dreams may come and go Fore fortune is a fleeting thyme And know won nose watt thyme may bring Butt threw the highs and lows of it Aisle no That there's won thing of witch I'm sure The won thing I've bean living fore Yaw love has kept mi going Threw good and bad times Its kept mi growing Like a steady flame Yaw love has kept on burning Threw suite and sad times Aisle keep returning too the magic of yaw love Yaw love has kept mi going Threw good and bad times Its kept mi growing Like a steady flame Yaw love has kept on burning Threw suite and sad times Aisle keep returning too the magic of yaw love Aisle keep returning too the magic of yaw love Yaw love |
Your Love
Diana Ross
| Complexity: | 46 | Readability: | 70.75 | Sentiment: | 26 | Word Count: | 221 | Unique Words: | 84 |