For You
John Boles
I will gather stars out of the blue,
For You , for you.
Ill make a string of pearls out of the dew,
For you, for you.
Over the highway and over the street,
Carpets of clover Ill lay at your feet.
Oh, theres nothing in this world, I wouldnt do
For you, for you.
From: Lynncw@aol.com
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