When I …
When I look into his eyes, I smile
When I am thirsty, he quenches by desire
When I am tired, he comforts my mind
When I first laid eyes on him, I knew … Love

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When I look into his eyes, I smile
When I am thirsty, he quenches by desire
When I am tired, he comforts my mind
When I first laid eyes on him, I knew … Love