[00:48.71]There is light in my lady's house
[00:55.05]And there's none but some falling rain
[01:01.79]This like a spoken word
[01:07.25]She is more than her thousand names
[01:14.83]No hands are half as gentle
[01:19.69]Or firm as they like to be
[01:26.92]Thank God you see me the way you do
[01:32.12]Strange as you are to me
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[03:20.57]It is good in my lady's house
[03:26.82]And the shape that her body makes
[03:32.96]Love is a fragile word
[03:38.53]In the air on the length we lay
[03:45.87]No hands are half as gentle
[03:49.98]Or firm as they like to be
[03:57.99]Thank God you see me the way you do
[04:04.08]Strange as you are to me
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