I don’t believe
I don’t believe
I don’t believe
I don’t believe
We’re NOT through
My man of mine
Choirs
Our sweet treat
Our sweet time
Our sweet taste
Our sweet pace
I don’t mind
Man of mine
Oh, I don’t mind
Far from winter winds
Now I need shelter
From spring time Rain
Time for us
For us again
Choirs
Our sweet treat
Our sweet time
Our sweet taste
Our sweet pace
I don’t mind
Man of mine
Oh, I don’t mind
I miss, your love too
I Do
I say, I Do
I Do
My man of mine
I Love You
My Baby
From high on the hill
To the sea below, and
Tall pine tree, in the sand
Looking out from the stand, to the sound below
I will Love you
Choirs
Our sweet treat
Our sweet time
Our sweet taste
Our sweet pace
I don’t mind
Man of mine
Oh, I don’t mind
I miss, your love too
I Do
I say, I Do
I Do
My man of mine
I Love You
My Baby
I miss, your love too
I Do
I say, I Do
I Do
My man of mine
I Love You, My Baby
T. Plotz
My Love, I Believe
7/21/2015
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I would like to translate this poem
This is a wonderful expression for somebody you are in love with. Sweet and romantic song. Thanks. .... My man of mine / I Love You, My Baby