I was born to love
God spoke it on high
Born from returned to sanctity between the thighs
A nomad seeking a promise land
A journey of weary feet
Aimless wandering it’s your oasis I seek
Longing to touch and taste
The flavors of my destined shore
A nomad finds refuge
A solace, wander no more
I was born to love you
Angels whispered in my ear
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