Hold me in your arm so tight
Let our heart meet and be right
Let your warm hold be my site
In your hands let my worries be banished
Touch my heart with yours and let the sulks vanish
Hold me and clean my tears, make me happy till the finish
Be mine forever; let our emotions be furnished
Be mine till the end, let our love be garnished
We have so much to establish
Let our will be published
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