Oh my love for you,
How much ist true.
Thou ist thines true love,
Like a large white dove,
Flying from thee heavens above.
To thine love is much more costly than life,
Someday oh someday i will make thee my wife.
To love thee in time i will forever more,
Like a heart of gold straight down to the core.
Oh how i love thee,
Us forever be.
Together with love,
Truly sent from above.
To my love is a white rose,
Like life after death.
I will have arose,
So to thee love keep faith
Written by David
A.K.A. ANGEL
i have no better life
it seems i've roamed this world alone
many times my heart stabbed with a knife
and yet i still travel this world alone
no time for destiny leave it alone
i need to leave this life
best way to do is with a knife
as i stand in this darkened home
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