Saturday, April 24, 2010

Keb Mo ~ Every Morning

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  1. Every mornin', every evenin', every day I, I think of you
    The way you love me, through and through
    When I'm with you, it feels like heaven
    You're an angel, holdin' me
    Your sweet, sweet lovin', it sets me free
    And in my wildest, imagination,
    I could never, imagine you
    Lovin' me as much as, as I do love you
    And it may be winter, it may be fall
    I might have plenty, or nothin' at all
    But baby I'll be there, whenever you call, ever you call
    'Cause every mornin', and every evenin', every day I, I think of
    you
    The way you love me, through and through
    The way you love me, through and through

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