A Million Miles - Rebecca Martin
I asked you how
Your love
Would change
In
A million miles a hundred years
A single day
Gentle I cry
He took
My hand
This love is all travelled and so
What's best
What's spoil
My heart is yours
The savoury night
Will pass just like the last
When
What's yours is mine
This time
The morning stars
Hello my hand
Like I'm ancient yours
I don't know why
It took
This long
To
Find your face
In the crowd
No plan of love
I found you now
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