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Elisa Alonso

All My Joy is Yours

I came down to this town,

The end was made to drown,

And now I really know

that it was destiny.

Now Terabithia’s yours,

And you are the only king.

Keep it hidden ‘till you hear the sound.

And just to let you know,

All my joy is yours

I had no friends ‘till you apperead,

No friends to laugh with

No friends to hear,

And now I’m glad that I met you

For I was left alone before,

All my doubts have settled down.

All my joy is yours.