you light my fire and keep me warm
when it's winter cold
and when I'm at war
you hold me tight
and you know for me that I'll be alright
the moon is orange and your kiss is sweet
we stand in the street and admire the glow
and in the woods you hold my hand
and on the hill you give me flowers
and at the sunset you I love
and I know you love me more
than I could ever know
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