©2011 David Moody
The simplest things still make me cry
I couldn’t even tell you why
There’s something way down inside
These precious moments – they unfold
More valuable than all the gold
Than sweet mother earth could ever hide
The happiness we hope to find
In vain we search for any kind
And still it always seems we are denied
True love
Will come if you can wait for
True love
Lord, please don’t hesitate - your
True love
Just opens up the gates and lets it flow
True love
I know it’s always there – this
True love
And still we wonder where is
True love
It all way down inside you – don’t you know?
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