Let a little dissent not
Dishearten you, let him come
To see you to have a drink with you
And let him tell you his point of view
Let him come to be with you
To see if he really loves you
Let the afternoon turn into dusk
Wait for him in earnest, let him come
He may come with a bouquet of flowers
Bare handed or with a bottle of champaigne
Let him come and be with you and see
If he was at fault and apologizes to you
What will you gain by letting him not come?
You may lose him and never see him again
Be wise, beautiful, charming one
Let him come to be with you.
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