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you are mine

You’re the [ s o f t ] spot in my mattress

You’re the [light] in my window

You’re the [warm] sun on my back

You’re the [salt water] on my cheeks

You’re the [song] on the radio

You’re the [breeze] on my hand5

You’re the [glow] of the candle

[Hold] me

[Hold] me

[Hold] my hand
I’m {yours}

You’ve captured {me}

Never let {me} go

Never let {me} go

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