Katherine Jenkins
Her voice reaches a higher plain
It quivers through my evey vain
Picks me up when i am low
Just a poem to let you know
When you sung Nessum Dorma
It brought a smile to my face
When you sung amour et let u
you were bathed in the light of grace
So pretty so sweet
With a voice so strong and true
On that night in bastion
I fell in love with you
We were blessed that you sung for us
Even though you didnt have too
Thank you from all the soldiers
And a personal thanks from me too you
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