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Critical Bill - 1000 Times

If I never see your eyes again
In my mind, I'd have to live 1,000 times to forget them
If I never see you smile again
I can close my eyes until the end of time and still envision it
If I never smell your scent again
A line of 1,000 roses in a row couldn't replenish it
If I never kiss your lips again
Without the taste of your love, my life would be an imprisonment

I would die 1,000 times
To see your face and hear your voice again
I would die 1,000 times
To hold your hand and touch your heart again
I would die 1,000 times
To taste your love and your life again
I would die 1,000 times

If I never see your face again
The outline of the clouds behind the sun isn't half as beautiful, and
If I never hear your voice again
Nothing can soothe me, not even the soft sounds of jazz
If I never hold your hand again
Everything I held would fall through my fingertips like sand
If I never touch your heart again
My world would be as empty as Earth without man

I would die 1,000 times
To see your face and hear your voice again
I would die 1,000 times
To hold your hand and touch your heart again
I would die 1,000 times
To taste your love and your life again
I would die 1,000 times

For you, I'd give up my breath
Until my death
Take it, until there's nothing left
Just give me one chance, so I can see you rest
And leave you blessed
Watching for your tenderness
Watching for your tenderness
Watching for you innocence
You're Heaven-sent, your life if precious
1,000 times
1,000 times
1,000 times...

If I never watch you sleep again
1,000 miracles before my eyes wouldn't be an equivalent
If I never feel you breath again
Nothing material I've felt can touch your gentleness
If I never hear you laugh again
As pure as an angel, your laughter is just so Heaven-sent
If I ever hear you cry again
I will journey to the end of the world to see where your forgiveness is

I would die 1,000 times
To see your face and hear your voice again
I would die 1,000 times
To hold your hand and touch your heart again
I would die 1,000 times
To taste your love and your life again
I would die 1,000 times

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