Loving to be
Lost were we
Wrapped arms squeeze
Buckled at my knees
You had me
At the first hello
You had me
Wobbling like jello
Missing you while
You went away
Missing you while
Thinking of you all day
You need come home
To be by my side
Dance in the moon light
Sit the beach and watch the tide
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