Some say that I am a fine singer
Some say that I am a fine port
But I say that I am a good lover
So I am an artiste now and ever
As I you love you dear,
I shaped myself a singer
But for your love darling,
I could not have been a poet
In my music and poetry
Your love flourishes with artistry
Singing requires pitch and range
Poetry requires feel and language
I require your love and affection
Nothing less than full percentage
Darling, like music and poetry
I carve to live with peerage
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