Lyrics
Precious hands, precious feet,precious face my lips would love to meet Honey hair cascades down, sparkles in the sunlight like a crown Peasant blouse, flowing gown,walking she dont seem to touch the ground Godess, nymph, cherub, sprite, radiates pure ecstacy delight Ophelia, Ophelia, Ophelia, Ophelia And in your presence I see, The light that from within you shines And as your light touches me, I bathe in your beauty divine
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