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Título:You

Every morning, every night,

Wether or not you're in my sight,

Even when there is no light,

I'm thinking of you.

When it's cold or when it's hot,

Even when I see you not,

Knowing you love me a lot,

I'm thinking of you.

From the top of the tallest mountain

To the floor of the deepest sea,

My love for you continues

Constantly consuming me.

It makes me feel amazing,

Makes me think that I can fly

Because I know you love me,

And you'll never make me cry.

Yes I know I might be crazy,

And yes, this feeling is new,

But there's one thing I don't doubt,

It's that I love you.

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