That sweet man I see feel his charm each time
He's near: could it be that sweet man has flaws?
He's been around... So what!
Who hasn't! Only know I want him...as my mate!
Think of him each day...
Hoping he'd asked me out!
Maybe a drink...
Maybe a chat...
Maybe a look...
A look in my eyes...
Maybe a smile...
Gentle and true
That sweet man as my own.
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