If the whispers don't make it to your ears
and the words I write don't find away there,
then I'll take out a billboard or two,
as you pass you'll see the words " I love you"
If you can't understand the way I feel
when you talk my heart it stands still,
from the moment you first said hello
something in my heart could not let go.
Some call it fond memories
others think it is nothing but a dream,
but I know our love to be true
all my gray skies turned Blue.
Some call it fond memories
others think it is nothing but a dream.
but I know our love to be true
all my gray skies turned Blue.
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