©2010 From where I stand
From where I stand
I see a sexy guy
I see a man's man
rare beauty to my eyes.
From where I stand
I know he's gold
I know the touch of his hand
will never grow old, never go cold.
From where I stand
I see what he dont
I see a lover so grand
a heart that'll never turn stone.
From where I stand
I feel what he feels
I feel a bit stranded
but never alone, his love's so real.
From where I stand
I live for his care
I live to be banded
to part from him I couldnt bare.
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