Saturday, November 3, 2007

Sweetheart

She’s the crazy delight
Who makes my night
When she looks at me so real
And when it feels right
I’ll turn out the light
And tell her how I feel.
Sweetheart, I’ll say
In a sincere way,
You’re brighter than the stars
And if you love me too
As I hope you do
This evening could be ours.

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