
It is the sunset,
smiling up those hills.
Nothing left behind
but silhouettes of love.
I stand before you, you before me,
sharing, staring into those blue eyes,
while the sun sets
quietly behind us.

It is the sunset,
smiling up those hills.
Nothing left behind
but silhouettes of love.
I stand before you, you before me,
sharing, staring into those blue eyes,
while the sun sets
quietly behind us.
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