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walking thru the sands of time asking God when she will be mine,
He laughs and snickers and with a grin He says,
"love for you is such a sin,
i've made a promise to the females below,
that you my friend will walk alone,
no lips will touch yours and no one will cheer,
you my friend will walk alone..here,"
i brushed the sands then i waved my fist,
"what type of God would say this,
my heart is ment for someone to love,
i want something more then a spiritual dove,"
He took some earth and rose pedals too,
He took the air and made it new,
in His hands He formed for me,
someone to set my cold heart free,
then He sent her into the land,
He said to me "now go find her, man"
i searched til my last breath was almost gone,
i found her then i heard Gods song,
why does He punish me,
when all i wanted was my cold heart free.
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