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Son Of My Lover
Contributed by
frejya
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Wednesday, 1st September 2004 @ 05:46:31 AM in AEST
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For every time he passes by
I do know it's no other
For I know he does, when he does
pass by, son of my lover
Oh, he does make my body wild
No less giving me reason
Air, sky, fire, water, earth
Clutches and burns my freedom
Not in the room or on the grass
On edge of the heaven be
And it is there, I'll like him where
he will be out to hold me
I'll love him life, love till I die
Never will think of other
And for always but till he has
a son, son of my lover!
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frejya
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2004-09-01 05:46:31]
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