RonBee
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- Joined
- Feb 9, 2003
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- American English
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- United States
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All Of Me
Do you know the kind of pull you have on me?
You are the moon and I am the sea.
My arms are empty.
They ache to hold you.
My feet are impatient.
They can't wait to meet you once more.
My eyes are eager.
They long to see you again.
My lips are hopeful.
They miss your kisses.
All of me loves all of you,
And needing you like I do,
I miss you every day
That you're away.
Do you know the kind of pull you have on me?
You are the moon and I am the sea.
3-18-'89
Do you know the kind of pull you have on me?
You are the moon and I am the sea.
My arms are empty.
They ache to hold you.
My feet are impatient.
They can't wait to meet you once more.
My eyes are eager.
They long to see you again.
My lips are hopeful.
They miss your kisses.
All of me loves all of you,
And needing you like I do,
I miss you every day
That you're away.
Do you know the kind of pull you have on me?
You are the moon and I am the sea.
3-18-'89