All the things we grow used to seeing,
Don't you ever forget
That they were, are and always will be
Miracles.
Rainbows will curve
Skies will blur
But in my eyes, baby,
you will always be my greatest love.
Someday when you can’t kiss my lips
I will give you my words
To kiss you goodnight.
To tell you it is alright.
When depths are shallow
And brave is untrue
I will gather you in my arms
And tell you I love you.
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