Where is love, but in your soul.
This is your life and
all that's in it,
is a river for your swimming.
Capture and set it free,
your desire has no purpose.
Climb atop the tallest tree
it will always bear your witness.
So when they say these things,
Oh, will you pray, will you pray,
for what love brings.
Contributed by Frank Cable - 2013/12/9 - 04:58
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