I would never trade you for the world,
The moon, the stars or the planets.
Why would I ask you back from where you came?
Every time I look up all I can think of is you.
And every time I look forward it’s to seeing you.
I would never trade you for the world,
The moon, the stars or the planets.
Why would I ask you back from where you came?
Every time I look up all I can think of is you.
And every time I look forward it’s to seeing you.
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