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Love You Always
In summertime, our love is innocent, like lilies floating in the breeze.
In wintertime, our love is warm — it floats from hands to toes.
If skies are blue, our love is tender — two people dancing in the sun.
If thunder rolls our...
In wintertime, our love is warm — it floats from hands to toes.
If skies are blue, our love is tender — two people dancing in the sun.
If thunder rolls our...
