I can dream of purity
That lives inside my heart
I can climb
The highest mountains
Before i even start
Cause nuthin'
Is impossible
I might even fly
But i know
I'm gonna love you
Until the day i die
Cause you are the muse
In my heart's eye
The beauty
Jus' comes natural
Don't have to even try
When butterflies
And sunshine
Fill up my clear blue sky
Ain't no doubt
You close about
Sweet apple of eye
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