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If I could keep. This moment here. Live away. Get away. . And now I feel you. Cross my heart. Shining shining. Like a jewel. . Ooh. Put me high on a wall. And let's not fall. Let's not
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Precious memories, unseen angels. Sent from somewhere to my soul. How they linger ever near me. And the sacred past unfold Precious memories how they linger. How they ever flood my soul?. In the
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Song I Love You Forever - Jewel. You and I walking slowly. Hand in hand. Footprints in the sand. Watch the wind as it plays. Throwing shadows across your face. The sky was so blue. Your eyes so
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If I could keep. This moment here. Live away. Get away. . And now I feel you. Cross my heart. Shining shining. Like a jewel. . Ooh. Put me high on a wall. And let's not fall. Let's not
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Twilight fades, it's a precious thing. Eventide under lock and key. It's so heavenly right now. "A Letter to Elise" played on repeat. Playing songs of the minor key was my policy, but now. What
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Precious memories, unseen angels. Sent from somewhere to my soul. How they linger, ever near me. And the sacred scenes unfold. Precious memories, how they linger. How they ever flood my soul
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Song Ten - Jewel. Whoever said love is easy, must've never been in love. Sometimes its a land mine, one wrong step and it blows up. A word, a look, lights a hidden fuse. It's hard to see just what
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So I ran faster but it caught me here. Yes, my loyalties turned like my ankle. In the seventh grade. Running after Billy. Running after the rain These precious things. Let them bleed. Let them
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So I ran faster but it caught me here. Yes, my loyalties turned like my ankle. In the seventh grade. Running after Billy. Running after the rain These precious things. Let them bleed. Let them
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somebody say, I don't regret my wedding day. But something's wrong, it's not the same. I'm lonely and I'd start again. If I had the time precious time But I don't ask much just to keep in touch. And
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Precious memories, unseen angel. Sent from somewhere to my soul. How they linger ever near me. And the sacred past unfolds. Precious memories, how they linger. How they ever flood my soul. In
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Song Momma's Little Jewel - Mott The Hoople. Momma's little jewel, just out of school. Fresh from the nuns that made you. Don't know why but I'm going to try. To re-in-celibate you. Momma's little
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Song Momma's Little Jewel - Mott The Hoople. Momma's little jewel, just out of school. Fresh from the nuns that made you. Don't know why but I'm going to try. To re-in-celibate you. Momma's little
