Mark Hill
Them
She smiled at him on their wedding day
He shivered as her body surrendered on their honeymoon
She loved their children, watching him play with them
He cried when he saw her dressing the baby
Such magic, such mystery, but all was a dream
When she was with him, she wanted to scream
When he was with her, he wanted to run away
But when she was with her, she felt secure
When he was with him, he wanted to stay
Two couples, four people, living a dream
Two couples, four people, stuck in a lie
And for their young children, the lovely little ones
And to keep their religion, to stop persecution
They live in their dream, their lie 'til they die
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