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Queen of My Heart
Fairest thou to thy heart
Ones but a treasure to thy soul
Thy withers by ones touch
Thy dreams within every look
Does thee lie queen to thou heart?
Oh fairest queen is as beautiful as that of the pinkest rose,
The bluest of eyes,
Thee voice is that of the angels from the heavens above.
What can thy do to show such affection?
Not one gift shall be enough
Thy soul quivvers and misses thee every moment apart.
With every heart beatthy loves ever more,
One has promised,
Thy heart belongs to her queen.
By : Kathrine Carra
Fairest thou to thy heart
Ones but a treasure to thy soul
Thy withers by ones touch
Thy dreams within every look
Does thee lie queen to thou heart?
Oh fairest queen is as beautiful as that of the pinkest rose,
The bluest of eyes,
Thee voice is that of the angels from the heavens above.
What can thy do to show such affection?
Not one gift shall be enough
Thy soul quivvers and misses thee every moment apart.
With every heart beatthy loves ever more,
One has promised,
Thy heart belongs to her queen.
By : Kathrine Carra