The sun will rise and the moon will set
And I will still love you yet.
Mountains will rise and towers will fall
And you 'ill still have my all.
Children will make beds on which they lie
And I shall love you till I die.
Parents will always depend the truth
And for you I devote my life as proof.
More real than math is true
I am forever in love with you.
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