A Voice That Cries Out Into The Wilderness
Girl, would you give me a call and talk to me; so I can hear your voice:
Who cries out for love for me to heal.
I want to cuddle by a fresh spring out in the middle of nowhere:
Just the woods and nature as our guild.
Smiling and laughing, knowing we're lost in thought, and lost in time.
Traveling through the wilderness as the rain falls softly on our faces.
Laughing and enjoying walking down the path of love destination.
A life we can call upon the destinations of time.
A world we both know we're happy to stand by one anothers' side.
No worries we have to bare.
Just plenty of time to share.
This is true and crystal clear.
My love for you is always near to share.
This love I have from you grows each time I hear your lovely voice who cries out into the wilderness;
For someone she'd would love so true.
I'm the one who loves so honestly true
Written By: James R. Williams
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