The waves cried tonight,
the winter birds came to sing,
a garden blossomed many fallen leaves.
Purple lightning came to strike,
your unheard thunder roared my ting-a-ling.
She, who wore a summer dress,
adored the impossibilities of things,
gave sudden hope and faith in everything.
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Everytime I close my eyes I thank the Lord that I've got you,
and you've got me too.
Everytime I think of it I pinch myself cause I don't believe it's true,
that someone like you loves me too.
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