Caress me, my dear,
When disappointments come my way,
For when you are near to comfort me,
Surprising results emerge and stay.
Caress me, my dear,
When gloomy clouds cross the sky,
For when I am standing beside you,
My confidence is like laughter in the rye.
Caress me, my dear,
So that I'll never lose my way.
I persistently feel your tenderness,
I love you - what else can I say?
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