The less you open your heart, the more your heart suffers.

The less you open your heart, the more your heart suffers.

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When I count my blessings i count you twice.

“For every beauty there is an eye somewhere to see it. For every truth there is an ear somewhere to hear it. For every love there is a heart somewhere to receive it.”

Cheer up, sweet beautiful girl you are going to love again and it will be magnificent.

You either live in love or die, there is no way in between

Only you can give me that feeling.

The tighter the hug the better it feels.

When I count my blessings i count you twice.

“For every beauty there is an eye somewhere to see it. For every truth there is an ear somewhere to hear it. For every love there is a heart somewhere to receive it.”

Cheer up, sweet beautiful girl you are going to love again and it will be magnificent.

You either live in love or die, there is no way in between

Only you can give me that feeling.

The tighter the hug the better it feels.