You are wrapped around
my heart
How did you get there –
When did it start?
I remember
that sweet November
When I thought
All was broken.
The first concept
A corral, a cross
And my soul rejoiced –
Nothing is lost.
You are wrapped around
my heart
How did you get there –
When did it start?
I remember
that sweet November
When I thought
All was broken.
The first concept
A corral, a cross
And my soul rejoiced –
Nothing is lost.
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