maandag 4 augustus 2008

My dearest

Take my hand and hold it
firm in yours
Not to let go
when the summerwind blows
Or springrain falls
or wintercold calls
Autumnleaves shows

I will keep yours and hold it
close to my heart
Not to let go
When sad eyes weep
Or lonely hearts break
mistakes we make
And promises to keep

Let us be two and hold it
for the world plain to see
not to let go
When unspoken words are told
or lost people made it
simple plans faded
My dearest lets grow old


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