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| The Real Deal |
| by Nana Bruce |
We are always searching in life
For that special thing
That thing that makes us fly without wings
When I close my eyes, every single night
All I see is that beautiful sight
That thing I want to touch and hold
That thing better than silver and gold
This thing shares my hopes and dreams
And helps me understand how love should be
It will stand by my side
And will dry my tears when I cry
It will be my best friend
Who will be there till the end
There's nothing in this world I'd rather feel
Than to be in love with the real deal |
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