No matter when I go to bed,
I am still early to rise.
Just to see her beauty again,
With these, my lovesick eyes.
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Mistakes, everyone frets,
But for me, to my dying day.
I will so forever regret,
That I let you get away.
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I profess my undying love for her,
And I'll love her until the end.
The thing that I fear most from her,
Is hearing, we'll always be friends.
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Between the dusk and the dawn,
I must force myself to sleep.
Cause her beauty keeps me awake,
As her image, into me creeps.
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If she survives,
A free spirit she,
Onto the road she will go.
Leaving me here,
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Our kiss, will have been long in coming.
Your kiss, will leave my lips numbing.
I hope, my kiss leaves you wanting.
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The message came in, a total surprise,
I've been waiting for something, since June.
No one is home, so call me right now,
So happy I could jump ‘oer the moon
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The weekend was over, we'd each gone to bed.
Sweet dreams we did wish, both of us said.
I told her I loved her, and wanted her mine.
Though not quite as much, she said so in kind.
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A seven-year dry spell, suffered has she.
Her loins, now dry, ‘cause they do not see,
That hard-on, once hers, turned into a ghost.
Because her old husband, he changed into toast.
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I upped and left, no reason why,
I felt so low that I could die,
I know she's pained, I made her cry.
Then I sat and watched the world go by.
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