Soulmates Like Bonnie & Clyde
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Last published Fri, Nov 18, 2016
The sun, it did shine
the day you came into my life
and everything that was wrong
became all right
everything that was upside down
turned around
And I smiled because finally
my heart had found its home
and I didn't need anyone to tell me
that you are where I belong
I knew, I just knew
that it was you
And the morning sun it would rise
and dance through the happiness
that shone in my eyes
And all my dreams they did come true
every second that was spent with you
And every wish I had ever made
came to life that one fateful day
And I smiled because finally
my life and everything made perfect sense
and I didn't need someone to tell me
that this was love or what it meant
I knew, I just knew
I was meant for you
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