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We go trough life so often, not stopping to enjoy the day. And we take each one for granted, as we travel on our way.
For in your pain and sorrow,
We never stop to measure, |
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A kiss that is sent from heaven, a kiss from up above. A kiss that is very special, from someone that you love.
So when your hearts are heavy,
About the ones you grieve for, |
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