Your song moves through me sweetly
Like the first sip of white zinfandel
I didn't realize I was thirsty until you showed me
I didn't know I was missinf beauty until I heard you
In my ear, in my heart, in my soul
I felt ALL; in every part- you flow through me-- reverberating
Digging you, feeling you, hearing your longing
A sigh on the wind, was it yours or mine?
I only know that I want it again-- more than once
Press repeat and start the rush anew
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