We

I just want to be with you
Pictures, all I see of you
Me and you, maybe we could marry
Make a seed with you
Who to say
Me I prayed
For the day I wish to see
Any objections wouldn’t be a concern of me
Believe I finally found my dream
Let’s walk in the sun and become one
Old and gray die in the shade
Remember the days that made us this way
One friend all we need until our life ends

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