My wife my life
I love my wife more than all the riches the diamonds the silver the gold.
Money does not compared to your love the warmth of your hand I hold.
Your filled my days with summer when it was cold my arms and yours they fold.
At times you could not sleep thinking of us as we slept...
Money does not compared to your love the warmth of your hand I hold.
Your filled my days with summer when it was cold my arms and yours they fold.
At times you could not sleep thinking of us as we slept...