don't tempt your heart to shaded sky
to find a love that makes you cry
just search inside for thoughts as sweet
and one that can make you complete
to traverse through an ageless view
and by your life a dream as true
within your soul where truth can bare
says that someone out there cares
for beauty's writ in all the stars
that your fate so near and far
can reach out to a tender heart
though at times you fall apart
so should you mourn throughout the night
take shelter through a dreamy flight
and trust how sure-enough love is
to live and know a soul like his
to find a love that makes you cry
just search inside for thoughts as sweet
and one that can make you complete
to traverse through an ageless view
and by your life a dream as true
within your soul where truth can bare
says that someone out there cares
for beauty's writ in all the stars
that your fate so near and far
can reach out to a tender heart
though at times you fall apart
so should you mourn throughout the night
take shelter through a dreamy flight
and trust how sure-enough love is
to live and know a soul like his
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