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Your Love |
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Your Love |
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My head is
pounding, My heart is crying; My arms are empty, My lips parched; Nothing but your love can comfort me. My eyes sore, My voice cracking; My soul searching, My feet wandering; Nothing but your love can comfort me. My hands longing, My legs hurt; My fingers free, My heart is dying; Nothing but your love can comfort me. |
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