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A Life Awaits





Would you mind if I looked into your eyes
And offer my soul to you?
Would you mind if I hold you in my arms
And weave a dream for two?


Would you listen if I have a story to tell
And a song to play for you?
Would you listen if I cry in the darkness
Feeling just a little blue?


Would you care if my heart skipped a beat?
Would you love if this life was true?
Would you live to make my life?
Would you stretch your hand and take me through?



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