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WHERE MY HEART LIES (PART ONE)
Breeze blew drops of dew
My heart sings the chanson
Tongues cease to remain confined
Her Image reflects deep
By the emergence of the day
Gentle palms rendering great
Our story remains untold
With certitude of rigour
Minds...
My heart sings the chanson
Tongues cease to remain confined
Her Image reflects deep
By the emergence of the day
Gentle palms rendering great
Our story remains untold
With certitude of rigour
Minds...
