Surrounded by the silence
with you my only thought,
I'm longing to be near you now;
it seems that life's so short.
Cause even if we are able
to share most every minute,
indulging in each other,
not a breath without you in it.
The time we have can't satisfy
my appetite for you,
a thousand years, a million kisses,
simply wouldn't do.
So I propose to let you know,
somehow, most every day,
I surely love you dearly,
completely, in every way.
~~Fiddler 02/05/2002
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