In this world that I’m in
\nA world that’s full of people full of stipple
\nA world that sometimes brings bliss and sometimes put you in tears
\nA world full of life but of course also takes away the light
\nFor every living creature has its end but that doesn’t mean we should bend
\nBend to our hearts desire bend to our hears fire
\n
\nNever have I imagined in this world that I’m in
\nThat someone would come along who will make me feel that I belong
\nWho’ll appreciate me for who I am
\nWho will do anything just to make me smile again and again
\n
\nI don’t need to live in a plalce-like house
\nI don’t meed much
\nOnly your attention is enough
\nTo make me feel that I am not alone
\n
\nI know With you my life is worth living
\nI know With you my life is gonna be just fine
\nI know you each day begins with a smile
\nWith you each day begins with a smile
\n
\nI don’t really have to worry
\nThat some things won’t workout for me
\nI don’t really have to bother
\nJust as long as you here with me
\n
\nI know Together we can make our dreams come true
\nI know Tat through the years we won’t be growing old
\nI know Counting stars won’t be sor hard to do
\n
\nThere will be our lowest times
\nBit At the end of the tunnel it shines
\nOur love for each other will never fail
\nThat I know because with you is life like a fairytail<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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