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Annie's Song









You fill up my senses:
Like night in a forest,
Like mountains in spring time,
Like walk in the rain,
Like storm in the desert,
Like a sleepy blue ocean.

You fill up my senses
Come fill me again.

Come let me love you,
Let me give my life to you,
Let me drown in your laughter, 
Let me die in your arms...
Let me lay down beside you,
Let me always be with you,

Come let me love you, 
Come love me again.



-John Denver

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