I lie down on my bed all night long,
I know there's something wrong,
I think of the things you've said,
Your words are planted in my head.
No matter what I try to do,
It's only you I always think of,
My thoughts and love are with you,
'O Gre Pearl Gay, ' I really miss you.
I miss the times we spent together,
Those tears and laughter,
Those moments when you tell me,
That you're willing to die for me.
Now I'll wait for another ten months,
Or perhaps one lonely year,
Just to hold you in my arms, my dear,
But I'll be right here waiting for you.
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