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Her face can move a mountainHer water colored eyes, they shineEvery breathe she takes, she takes a little bit of mineShe’s every woman’s envyHer smile it rises like the sunWhen you think you’ve come to the end of her, you’ve just begunSomeday, SarahSomeday, you will be my babyx2Her lips ring loud with gloryHer words they rattle and the humThere’s no part of woman that she has not becomeHer laughter peels like thunderHer anger like the ocean tideHer love is thick and sweet and it Sahara wideSomeday, SarahSomeday, you will be my baby.x4Writer(s): BARNES DAVID MCKEE, ED CASH.