Do You Love Me

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As the crashing waves upon the shore, The storm of love is brewing,

Now the sun can shine no more, this is all Your doing.

The pitter patter of falling rain, washes Away the sin,

But never will it wash away the pain, nor Give hope to the troubles I'm in.

Though your heart is hard as stone, I try To carve my name,

But you leave me here on my own, a Victim of a lover's game.

The dominoes have been set, we are Waiting for the fall,

And though I know I may regret, still I am Standing tall.

Here we are at last, standing upon the Shore,

Forgetting the woes that have now Passed, finally you open the door.

I cross the threshold and hold you tight, Never to let you go,

The end result was worth the fight, you Love me and I know.

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