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Where once the moon Was just a rock spinning in the sky Where once the stars Were only tiny points of light Now the moon looks like It's heaven's shining pearl Now those stars -- they look like Windows into another world Look what Love has done to me Look what Love has done There's poetry in all I see Look what Love has done And my heart is dancing through each day My soul is running free Look what Love has done to me. Where once each breath Was just a sigh of aching emptiness Where once I hardly felt The beating in my chest Now each breath feels like A precious kiss of life Now inside me beat the Wings of a thousand butterflies Look what Love has done to me Look what Love has done This must be how it's meant to be Look what Love has done And my heart is dancing through each day My soul is running free Look what Love has done to me And I can't tell Was that a violin, or did You say something Was that lightning striking where I stand Or did You just reach out and take my hand
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Jan 23, 2015
Jan 23, 2015 at 4:23 AM UTC
Look what Love has done
Where once the moon Was just a rock spinning in the sky Where once the stars Were only tiny points of light Now the moon looks like It's heaven's shining pearl Now those stars -- they look like Windows into another world Look what Love has done to me Look what Love has done There's poetry in all I see Look what Love has done And my heart is dancing through each day My soul is running free Look what Love has done to me. Where once each breath Was just a sigh of aching emptiness Where once I hardly felt The beating in my chest Now each breath feels like A precious kiss of life Now inside me beat the Wings of a thousand butterflies Look what Love has done to me Look what Love has done This must be how it's meant to be Look what Love has done And my heart is dancing through each day My soul is running free Look what Love has done to me And I can't tell Was that a violin, or did You say something Was that lightning striking where I stand Or did You just reach out and take my hand
Written by Stephanie Lewis
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Jan 23, 2015
Jan 23, 2015 at 4:23 AM UTC
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