I know you're sad,
I know your smile;
Once the dimples deep,
I carry you to bed;
I know you're sad..
I know you're fine,
Your eyes cannot deny;
I know we're never behind,
Or be apart for money;
I know you're mine,
Like a drunkard knows his wine;
I know our destiny is divine,
Special like the fruit of the vine;
Meant for us to share,
And treat it with care;
To our days,
And use it tenderly when we play..
I know you're my wife,
There's no other in my life;
I wish you can share my home,
Because we can become one;
If we're joined together now..
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