When I lay tonight, when I close my eyes,
I know the sun will rise, Here or the next life.
If these feet no longer walking as fast and as strong...
will you take me far to this little heaven on earth?
to hear the stars singing lullaby
to feel the touch of morning dew...
to smile in the morning and see the sky...
and If you’ll agree, then let's grow old and get wrinkly together...
As long as your still mine, then its alright.
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