diana jones - my beloved lyrics
shall i speak of my beloved
shall i speak of beauty rare
a face that shone like silver
a heart that shone like gold
a love as sure as wings of angels
come to claim their children home
shall i tell a sad, sad story
of when my love i last did see
a smile that left me lonely
a happy day it seemed
and now i see my sweet love only
walking through my dangerous dreams
spring comes ’round with small white flowers
blooming, lie for now on the vine
and each year that i see them
come shining up at me
like a love that seldom lasts forever
they soon will fade and cease to be
ohh, take me with you when you leave
ohh, oh
ohh, oh
ohh, oh
shall i speak of my beloved
shall i speak of beauty rare
a face that shone like silver
a heart that shone like gold
a love as sure as wings of angels
come to claim their children home
ohh, oh
ohh, oh
ohh, oh
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