one autumn sunday
when he told me he loved me more then ever
he watched moments of stories and told his story
he turned and kissed me softly
held my hand and touched me
more then i could want
sunday dreams
they hold
when he told me he loved me more then ever
he watched moments of stories and told his story
he turned and kissed me softly
held my hand and touched me
more then i could want
sunday dreams
they hold
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