For Your Love
There Isn't Anything,
I Wouldn't Do To Get To Hold You,
I Would Gladly Climb The Highest Mountain,
Swim The Deepest River.
There Isn't Anything,
I Wouldn't Do To Make You Mine.
I Would Walk Across The Hotest Desert,
Climb The Highest Cliff.
There Isn't Anything,
I Wouldn't Do To Get To Hold You.
I Would Walk Across America,
And Dance My Way Back To You,
For Your Love,
Just For Your Love.
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