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ANNIE HASLAM >> Merchandise Links
ANNIE HASLAM
A touch upon my forehead a kiss so soft and warm a smile that faded in the night that never meant me harm he lives inside a special place that's deep inside of me sheltered by my feelings that no one else will see [Chorus:] A whisper from Marseilles a whisper from a friend that drifts along an empty shore his love he tries to send Imagining an ocean riding on the waves things we used to talk about the things we used to crave no footsteps left behind him or voice that can be heard no questions left to ask now love was the final word [Chorus] All things living, moving, breathing all we want to see all things living, moving breathing all we'll ever be [Chorus]
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