Every day you love me, I forget what I'm without
All the things I'm s'posed to do
All the people to call back
Though a master plan is one thing I lean upon
I remember that you love me
And the weight of the world is gone

Every time you hold me--
My arms, my hands, my back
No one gets this close to me and I'm quite alright with that
When I'm alone I'm searching like a lost and wayward song
For the arms of your embrace where I finally belong

Every word that's spoken I hear it with your voice
The cook who sings as he makes lunch
The babe that coos at her mother's touch
The whispers of the wildest woods can't ease my troubled mind
But lover when you speak my name
I know that I'll be fine

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