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by David McIntosh Oct 25, 2005 category : Love, romance / i love you
Standing at the edge of the Big Water Looking out beyond the farthest point That breeze, where does it come from Why does it feel so cold when this sand is so hot I wish to tell someone my story About what I thought I had lost This water and I and the edge of the sky Is all that I thought I had left I knew I had loved once but so long ago It was somewhere inside, not letting go Tried to move on and do it again But no one else was ever allowed in What do you do when this happens to you Ask my true love to tell you about Boo