True Love
Here I am waiting
For my true love to come
When the storm's melting
To have rest in my arms
Under my windows
White flowers grow
Through the rhye meadow
He'll come I know
What if he comes here
With gun in his hands
I will have no fear
As I never had
I will fall deeply
Into his caress
Then he'll be sleeping
Upon my chest
Promise I'll be waiting
But if he comes too late
Remember me but forget about my fate
For my true love to come
When the storm's melting
To have rest in my arms
Under my windows
White flowers grow
Through the rhye meadow
He'll come I know
What if he comes here
With gun in his hands
I will have no fear
As I never had
I will fall deeply
Into his caress
Then he'll be sleeping
Upon my chest
Promise I'll be waiting
But if he comes too late
Remember me but forget about my fate
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Writer(s): Delundon Spearman
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