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Tender, warm and serene are the words that might come |
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Close to having remnants of the feelings that we can no longer hide |
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Mighty, shining and clear, are but mere expressions that don't come near |
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To the ever glowing eminence of light in our eyes, tonight |
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'Cause moments aren't moments until they are moments |
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Like this magic moment of ours |
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And magic's not magic until it is magic |
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Like magical love in our hearts feeling with tender love bloom |
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Gentle, quiet, so soft, are the wings of love that can send us off |
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To an ever splendor unknown to all in our time |
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Trusting in the unknown and giving in to what feelings have shown |
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Will take us to altered intimacies in our lives where we'll find |
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That moments aren't moments until they are moments |
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Like this magic moment of ours |
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And magic's not magic until it is magic |
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Like magical love in our hearts feeling with tender love bloom |
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'Cause moments aren't moments until they are moments |
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Like this magic moment of ours |
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And magic's not magic until it is magic |
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Like magical love in our hearts |
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Moments aren't moments until they are moments |
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Like this magic moment of ours |
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And magic's not magic until it is magic |
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Like magical love in our hearts |
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'Cause moments aren't moments until they are moments |
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Like this magic moment of ours |
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And magic's not magic until it is magic |
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Like magical love in our hearts |
