Silent in silence
sits my own sweet Violet
Wondering, thinking
what's she feeling?
Wishing, hoping, waiting for her to try it
What's holding you back, sweet, dear Violet?
Hold me, kiss me, give me
a reason to smile, sweet, sweet Violet
The road is rough, the mountain's high
but I know we can climb it.
Wishing, hoping, waiting for her to try it
What's holding you back, sweet, dear Violet?
Take my hand and hold it tight
Let me know you're my sweet Violet.
Tell me with your smiling eyes
and your contented sighs, that you're really mine.
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