I don't know what it is about you that closes and opens; only something in me understands the voice of your eyes is deeper than all the roses. |
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I Dont Believe that Anybody Feels the Way I Do about You now. |
I feel wonderful because I see / The love light in your eyes. / And the wonder of it all / Is that you just don't realize how much I love you. |
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I have found the paradox, that if you love until it hurts, there can be no more hurt, only more love. |
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I have to believe that it works...that when two people come together they stay together. I have to take that to bed with me at night even if I'm going to bed alone. That's a McBealism. |
I have to believe that it works...that when two people come together they stay together. I have to take that to bed with me at night even if I'm going to bed alone. That's a McBealism. |