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It Is
JH (05-30-1950 / Tennessee)

It Is

It's somewhere in your eyes
not a speck of light
nor a darkness, dread
like i know, it is love

it's somewhere in the words you say
not really a tone of voice
nor a dreaded stormy night
like i know, it is love

it's somewhere in your walk
not a cockness, head held high
nor a beat-downness
like i know, it is love

it's somewhere in who you are
my bride for so long
not a house cleaner alone
like i know, its you

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