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Oh when the sunshine beckons to ya, and your wings begin to unfold, the thoughts you bring and the songs you sing are gonna keep me from the cold _ and if the sword is among ya, and it’s words may wound my soul
you can fill me up with what you’ve got _ Cos my heart’s been keeping old 

HE IS LOVE

and his ways are high and steep
HE IS LOVE

and I believe his when he speaks.
LOVE
and his ways are high and steep
HE IS LOVE
and I believe, I do believe his when he speaks.

You’re in all my thoughts of passion and the dreams of my delight _ whatever stirs my mortal framewill you keep it warm at night. I don’t know where you come from _ no I haven’t got a clue _

all I know is I’m in love _ with someone who loves me too.