On a Transatlantic Flight, a plane passes through a severe storm. The turbulence is awful, and things go from bad to worse when suddenly, one wing is struck by lightning. One woman really loses it. Screaming, she stands up in the front of the plane. "I'm too young to die," she wails. Then she yells, "Well, if I'm going to die, I want my last minutes on earth to be memorable! Is there anyone on this plane who can make me feel like a WOMAN?" For a moment there is silence. Everyone has forgotten their own peril. They all stare, eyes riveted, at the desperate woman in the front of the plane. Then a cowboy from Texas stands up in the rear of the plane. He is about 6-4, handsome, well built, with dark brown hair and brown eyes. He starts to walk slowly up the aisle, unbuttoning his shirt, one button at a time. No one moves. He removes his shirt. Muscles ripple across his chest. She gasps. He whispers . . "Iron this. Then get me a beer."
If there were no words No way to speak I would still hear you If there were no tears No way to feel inside I'd still feel for you
And even if the sun refused to shine Even if romance ran out of rhyme You would still have my heart until the end of time You're all I need, my love, my Valentine
All of my life I have been waiting for All you give to me You've opened my eyes And showed me how to love unselfishly
I've dreamed of this a thousand times before But in my dreams I couldn't love you more I will give you my heart Until the end of time... You're all I need, my love, my Valentine
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And even if the sun refused to shine Even if romance ran out of rhyme You would still have my heart until the end of time 'Cause all I need is you, my Valentine You're all I need, my love, my Valentine
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