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Dec 2016
I didn’t know what to ask
You didn’t know how to tell
The days of certainty have changed
All we can find is a wishing well
It’s deep enough for time to pass
And we know how long ago we fell
Because we’ve not yet hit bottom
We live between heaven and hell
The sounds echoing all around
Is the world inside our shell
From the ocean you so love
To the heart you’d never sell
That is why I fell for you my love
But is it my hello or your farewell?
Mark Lecuona
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Mark Lecuona
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