
I call to you
You are my best
Why bother with the rest
You call to me
I am your best
What of the rest
I am with you
You are my last
Above the rest
You are with me
I am your last
Above the rest
I hold you
In my arms you rest
Above the rest
I lean on you
My head on your chest
It is a soft place to rest
I lie with you
As we rest
We were just guests
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