We've spoken not of love, but instead,
I tell you how you make me smile.
I tell you many things, yet many still unsaid.
All the good you lead ahead,
all pain and darkness forced to exile.
We've spoken not of love, but instead,
A winding path of mystery now tread,
Your soul nestled in my heart's peristyle.
I tell you many things, yet many still unsaid.
Awake at night I lie in bed,
Dreaming of love's sweet reconcile.
We've spoken not of love, but instead,
Our souls' journey now ahead,
Forever with you makes life worthwhile.
I tell you many things, yet many still unsaid.
Our souls astray will not be led,
For Fate is with us all the while.
We've spoken not of love, but instead,
I tell you many things, yet many still unsaid.
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