Mi Amore

Oh My love, my love

TIs morning of a new day

With sunbeams bursting through the horizon

And wild seagulls wishing to play

Oh Mi Amore, Mi Amore

The clouds grow dim when you're away

The cold droplets of rain, a nostalgic remenance of you

Oh My love, my love

When the day ends, your hands hold mine

Like time, when we first began

Oh Mi Amore, Mi Amore

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