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with every little word you restore me brick by brick
and with every silent deed you build me up
you're the only one who really knows me
my weakness and my strenght the dirt and the gold
i remeber the times when GOD looked upon me
he was using your eyes and he spoke throught your mouth
there's no sense in hiding what i really think
you know my nakedness so why should i hide my hart
HOLD ME HOLD ME - BEFORE I FALL APART
LOVE ME LOVE ME - THIS WORLD PULLS ME DOWN
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marriage is a prison of freedom
one in body soul and spirit
marriage is giving and receiving
marriage yet hard - this living through dying
Fruhstuck/hold me/mine
