"She strolls along" by Luan Botha

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She strolls along

She strolled along, he’s passing by
but both hearts were too broken
Their eyes did, meet both hearts were rumbling
but pain withheld their freedom

Years went by and hearts resolved, his guitar was her weakness
Her heart so pure and voice so clear and her smile just reeled him closer
They shared their hearts and settled down
Lovely music and always laughter

For eternity they are man and wife
They are free at heart and true love sure for life

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