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My heart, she's a lonely hunter
Searching all the Winter's, long
And time - He's stealing her power
The summers come - and too soon
Theyre gone
Sweet were my love's kisses -
Pure as the spring
Salty are your lips now
Now our love is on the wind



Credits
Writer(s): Lynda Manwaring
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