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special moment with a special woman, but in the end this is my longing for my children. The music can be found on my compositions page. |
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When the moon peeks over the edge of the night, I ne’er grow tired of her ivory beams of light, Sparkling in the waves like diamonds in the sea; Reminds me of diamonds I long to see. Reminds me of diamonds I long to see.
When the sun rises over the dawn of the day His blazing rays start reflecting off the bay Dancing on the water like diamonds in the sea; Reminds me of diamonds I long to see. Reminds me of diamonds I long to see.
I have traveled far and I have traveled wide, Cursing the reasons that keep me from your side, From that damn desert war to a frozen arctic shore, I’m missing the diamonds in your eyes; Missing the diamonds in your eyes; Missing the diamonds in your eyes; Missing the diamonds in your eyes; Still missing the diamonds in your eyes.
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