Let me, have you on the phone,
Before my time is gone.
Let me have you, in my arms, as my soul adore,
Just a moment or more.
Let me hold you, by my heart,
Where my feelings are ahead.
Let me, feel your beatings near,
For my heart is warm, my dear.
Let me, give your lips a kiss,
So you feel, you are my Miss.
Let me say, what my heart knows,
The secret, that I love you most!
It is, in private and in true
........................................,
My dear,
That, I really,
Love you!
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