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Technology Ruins Romance: The Letters

More Than Letters
Benjamin Francis Leftwich

All the water, all the water in the world
Stop my heart, stop. Lay for once
And do you know, the secret road...
Where I can go, to see and feel you grow

If it's not too much, i would love to see you there
With bone colored skin and flowers in your hair
If it's not too much, i would love to see you there
With bone colored skin and flowers in your hair.

Where does the time go?
Where does the time all go forever?

It hides in your eyes, in a picture
In another place's sky

I have it in my hands,
They're the words to a song I never sang.
It's more than letters, it heals that bridge.

If it's not too much, i would love to see you there.
With bone colored skin and flowers in your hair.
If it's not too much, i would love to see you there
With bone colored skin and flowers in your hair.
If it's not too much, i would love to see you there.
With bone colored skin and flowers in your hair.

You can be my woman, you can take the water.