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Created on: July 29, 2009
Listen To The Wind, Dear (Monchielle)
Listen to the wind, dear
as it calls me by name
I know deep down inside
you can hear it faintly
and my love, you can't hide.
Listen to the wind, dear
as it speaks in your ear
it says I love you so
you are my one true love
for this, you have to know.
Listen to the wind, dear
when the leaves softly float
dance in circles 'round you
they softly kiss your cheek
through the gentle wind true.
Listen to the wind, dear
it becomes calm and still
it's time for me to go
I will always be here
because, I love you so.
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