Tremors, quirky sensations
Rippling through my veins
Understand them, I do not
Everytime, yet, them I feel
Love, beholdest thou me?
O, thou of fairest beauty
Victim I fall to thy charms
Eternity, to be with thee
Never to forsake, I do swear
E’en through deepest valleys where
Very sorrows do us grieve
Ever with thee
Run with me
For love is true
And for all time
Designed to last
Ere death do part
So stand with me
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