Can you hear me
Can you hear the sound
Of my heart beating, my love
There's no doubt about it
That you were made for me
Take me home
Where we belong
Let's get lost and never be found
Where the stars meet the sun
Take me home
And hold me close
Dance with me
Underneath the moon
Gently kiss my lips, buttercup
You've got my attention
Don't you dare leave me here
Take me home
Where we belong
Let's get lost and never be found
Where the stars meet the sun
Take me home
And hold me close
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Barbara Spoor
I write about real-life experiences in love, loss, travel, and dream chasing.
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