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"The Twelfth Of Never"
You ask how long I'll love you
I'll tell you true...
Untill the twelfth of never,
I'll still be loving you...
Hold me close,
Never let me go...
Hold me close,
Melt my heart like April snow...
I'll love you till the bluebells,
Forget to bloom...
I'll love you till the clover,
Has lost it's perfume...
I'll love you till the poets,
Run out of rhyme...
Untill the twelfth of never,
And that's a long, long time...
Untill the twelfth of never,
And that's a long, long time...
Sometimes love enters our lives,
and we lose sight of our lover's needs.
We forget that their problems are real.
and often change the way we see them.
Sometimes we listen with our ears
but not with our heart.
Sometimes we forget to offer understanding
when it's needed the most.
Sometimes we forget promises made
and leave them unkept.
Sometimes we forget that love means
in sickness and in health.
Sometimes we forget that
love is forever.
And sometimes we lose
that which is closest to our heart.
Their love....
You ask how much I need you,
must I explain...
I need you oh my darling
like roses need rain...
You ask how long I'll love you
I'll tell you true...
Untill the twelfth of never
I'll still be loving you.
Hold me close
never let me go.
Hold me close
Melt my heart like April snow...
I'll love you till the bluebells
forget to bloom...
I'll love you till the clover
has lost it's perfume...
I'll love till till the poets
run out of rhyme...
Untill the twelfth of never...
and that's a long, long time.
Untill the twelfth of never...
and that's a long, long time.....
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