Every Thought A Thought Of You

Every thought a thought of You
No more thought I ought to do
When there is thing we see or touch we trust it's true
Every thought a thought of YouEvery look in search of You
No need for books when we're with you
Wear a thin disguise oh like within my brother's eyes
Every look in search of YouDa da da da da
Da da da daEvery song in praise of You
Our darkest nights are days to You
The trees raise branches high like arms in church to grateful sky
Every song in praise of YouNo one here to believe but You
Everyone else is bound to leave but You
When they swear their love is real
They mean "I like the way you make me feel"
No one here to believe but You
There's no one here to believe than YouDa da da da da
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Da da da daKul-anaya fikr minh ka
Abadan ahatmam enna ajab
Hayya'alal falal qad qamadis alah
Haqq: la illaha il Allah