True love
How well I know my pure and true love?
How well I know him that, he's my soul and I am his?
I know him as I know myself. I see his eyes and they are mine, I see my hands and they are his.
I see myself in his childish soul and in his lips and dreams and thoughts.
No man is more worthy than he is.
Nor love more great than the pure love of two souls in one.
How well I know him that, he's my soul and I am his?
I know him as I know myself. I see his eyes and they are mine, I see my hands and they are his.
I see myself in his childish soul and in his lips and dreams and thoughts.
No man is more worthy than he is.
Nor love more great than the pure love of two souls in one.
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