Never Do the Clouds Convey the Weather
|Never do the clouds convey the weather|
In my heart. The Earth can teem with storms!
As long as you still love me, sunshine reigns.
Highs and lows, sweet days, and hurricanes:
All can come and go as my heart warms.
Don't I dance inside when we're together?
Give me your hand and let the long days slide.
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