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If were mine the wings of a dove I'd fly into your heart and find the sweet love waiting there There would be no rivers nor mountains To hold me back from you Nothing could ever keep us apart My love for you is unending For your hand in marriage on bended knees I ask now, with no pretending Let me reach you on the wings of a dove
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Jan 18, 2016
Jan 18, 2016 at 7:55 PM UTC
Wings Of A Dove By Victor Tripp
If were mine the wings of a dove I'd fly into your heart and find the sweet love waiting there There would be no rivers nor mountains To hold me back from you Nothing could ever keep us apart My love for you is unending For your hand in marriage on bended knees I ask now, with no pretending Let me reach you on the wings of a dove
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Jan 18, 2016
Jan 18, 2016 at 7:55 PM UTC
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