Cradle This

Cradle this

(a lullaby for all I see)

Words. Curse of Cupid© Psalmist's Chant©

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You're in the middle of a memory

Smack between what was

and what I believe is meant to be

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True is true, when you're here I see

Just how perfectly you fit this symphony

What was becomes only

What used to be

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Cradle this, sing me that

One true kiss sends me a-flying

off the atmosphere

And I would never think to land

If you hold my hand

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I'll be the paddle of the boat you dream to be

Gateways open at the sight

of a very happy you and me

The angels will agree

They'll always welcome you and me

and our perfect symphony

in the middle of a memory

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Your lips, your eyes

Your sound, your noise

Your laugh, your voice

You're always all I see

In the middle of a memory

(You're all I see)

My "meant to be"

Sweet melody

and harmony

(You're all I see)

in the middle of a memory.