Strange Thing And I Find Love
Strange thing, you linger in this heart of mine; Strange thing, you’re something that I can’t define. What means this lilting song my heart would sing? Is it a passing thing, is it a touch of Spring?
Strange thing, I know you, you’re my heart’s desire; Love’s lonely longing of a heart afire. Read then my future in the stars above; Read an foretell, all shall be well and I find love.
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