Believe Me
please believe me when i say i love
when i call you the sun that shine in day
when i call the apple of eyes
when i call ou an epitome of beauty
a symbol of womanhood
please believe
what love does i now understood
it deflies logical reasoning
it's of no science
it is all trace back to the
garden of eden where
adam's met eve there the blues
started.
please believe
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