if the sun, refused to shine
down on me, till the end of time
as long as i have your caress, your tenderness
i will be blessed
if the the star refused their light, just for me
the stayed out of sight if you say you love me best
i wont care less, i will be blessed
if the wind wont blow your name untill im still
i will, if its whispered from above the highest hill i will
if the moon up in the sky
turned its face from the lonely eye
i could never be distressed or love you less
i will be blessed
lisa ekdahl - i will be blessed
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