If I fall in love with you,
Call me not as follows:
Call me not your honey,
For bees may call me theirs.
Call me not an angel,
For heaven may despair.
Call me not your pie,
For such things never last.
Or even call me dear,
Sometimes would sound as deer.
Just say your love.
Just call me sweetheart.
Don't say I am your heart,
You have your own.
Nor am I your soul,
You have that too.
Just call me your love
Just say sweetheart.
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