THE BREAD AND WINE OF LIFE|
I'll love you till the seas run dry
Until the leaves no longer fall,
The roses no longer bloom in June
And I can no longer hear the Cuckoo call.
When the bread of wine of happiness
No longer whispers in our ears,
And we can't skip down lover's lane
Holding hands to recall all the passing years.
The years of passion and romantic times
The goodness and richness of life,
The times we held each other and wept
When we had lots of troubles and strife.
The times we've laughed together
To watch the kids at play,
With so much love and appreciation
In our hearts, for the love they give us today.
I will love you until the moon and sun
No longer shines on your beautiful face,
I will love you from head to toe
As long as we are members of the human race.
And as the tears fill up my eyes with emotion
My heart and soul fill with joy and love,
For on this mortal coil, called earth
I was sent a sweet beautiful angel from above.
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