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Star 3/12/93

There is a man for whom I care,
With stars in his eyes, and the wind in his hair,
A wonderous love, a wonderful lover,
How could I ever be with any other?

There are those times he goes away,
And some of us do fret and pray,
That he'll find his way home to me
This lonely soul within the Sea.

A true-love he, I've said before,
He held me then, but I need more...
A name to hold, a name to hear;
Name the things that I hold dear.

For all the others, I can not bind,
He's the only one within my mind!
I pray each day he'll ask for me
I'm a lonely soul beside the Sea.

There is a man for whom I care,
With moons in his eyes, and the night in his hair,
A beautiful love, a perfect lover,
I know for me there will be no other.

*name withheld to protect identity.

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