If I'm lost in your eyes with one hand and
I touched heaven
was not a matter of chance.
If for some 'you I've become and constantly
forever my lady was not a matter of chance. If you did
a miracle in me and made me feel alive and real
was not a matter of chance.
If love hath begotten us again and we saw
again the light was not a matter of chance. And even when
you wake up in several years
with his head on my chest in the mouth with a smile
know that love was not by chance but thanks
your great patience.
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