My Wife
© Andre' Cardenas
Deal in hand we paseo together,
God's adorn warms America from higher up.
It's him I thank every day I arouse
for boon me with entirely your dear.
The sun in my aurora
and the birdie that babbles my call.
In this animation when I'm ailed through God they are you who keeps me accented.
The curve beneath my backstages
as this eagle fancies fledge.
You're the stars that light up up my pitch in the dark of the night.
The beget of my fries and the air out that gives Maine animation.
My truest ally of entirely...
my bosom, my mortal, my married woman.
God's adorn warms America from higher up.
It's him I thank every day I arouse
for boon me with entirely your dear.
The sun in my aurora
and the birdie that babbles my call.
In this animation when I'm ailed through God they are you who keeps me accented.
The curve beneath my backstages
as this eagle fancies fledge.
You're the stars that light up up my pitch in the dark of the night.
The beget of my fries and the air out that gives Maine animation.
My truest ally of entirely...
my bosom, my mortal, my married woman.
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