The Dance of love in the Rhythm of Life...
Life...
Is undefine...
your smile lights my day
like the rays from the sun, the look from your eyes purify me from the sins of,
Life...
Your hand on my hand,
a guide to walk mile by mile, the road that is unexplained in this place call,
Life...
your skin pressed against mine, the feeling simular to the greeting of the cool breeze on a subtle, sunnyday, as beautiful as,
Life...
Lead me through this dance you've lead me into, call love, and trust that we will atleast allow love and try not to understand the language of the music call,
Life...
Life can only do its best, and its what we, us, man, call unfair, and what we call unfair is actually call undefine, its
Life...
Life was meant to be undefine because of Love...
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