I love to see you laugh,
When you bright up my day,
I love to see your other half,
In every possible way.
Your happiness makes me queer,
And yet I know not why,
For I am happy when I see you, my dear,
And I know I will not die.
Your love is something precious,
And I will always understand,
For you, my dear, are gorgeous,
And I will always lend a hand.
And 'till this day, there will always be,
A happiness indescribable for both you and me.
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