Louisie When the Muses sing their songs of love
I will listen, of this you can be certain.
Let their voices pour through my soul to yours.
I am open and willing, my Love
And so are you - To let go
To fall through the wind and stars
To catch the wave - to sail that beam of light
And allow their wings to bring us home. For their gift is the only true gift of the heart.
It is the only gift you ever requested
And the only one I can truly give.
So I open my heart and allow their voices
To blend with mine as we draw you near
And whisper, Happy Birthday, all my love. Fly Home Darling, We'll Be There Soon...
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