Treasure Island

Ray Allan James

(Wichita Falls, Texas)

YOU'LL BE MINE


From the moon above,
I'll hold you with all my might,
Oh, what a beautiful sight,
Dancing in the moonlight,
Can be a way of life.
I can see you now, my love,
In the cheerful moonlight,
From the moon above, dancing all night,
Oh, what a beautiful sight, my love,
You're a wonderful sight.
Dancing in the moonlight,
Can be a way of life, dear love,
And we'll stay all night,
Then came Fall, Winter, Spring,
And here comes the ring;
She was mine.
She was mine.

Submitted: Thursday, January 02, 2003

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