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| Her Court |
| By, Dennis Moran |
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| Well , maybe she loves me , maybe not I've been such a fool , I almost forgot To check in with reality Nothing seems to matter To hell with mentality My heart's gonna shatter So now I enter Her Court Praying that the trial be short Close by the door she stands Look at my shaking hands As the case is tried ~ By the jury inside It's my love that is on trial And here there is no denial That my love for her is real A love not many can feel Now my mind is tired and weak As a silent tear runs down her cheek Because that feeling she's tried hard to find Is the same feeling that makes me blind So here in her courtroom I stand With a picture of her in my hand The charges are falling in love With an angel that fell from the skies above And my case has been tried ++++By++the++jury++within +++++++++++++++++There's+++nowhere++to++hide++++ I'm guilty as sin |
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