With this auburn eyes, I see
A love I solely dear
So golden it gleams with glee
Like songs of a balladeer
With this, I foresee
A purity so sincere
This heart could agree
That your love, I shouldn’t fear
In your hand, holds the key
To my heart, I endear
There’s nothing else that I plea
Just three word I want to hear
Sep 10, 2018
Sep 10, 2018 at 9:27 AM UTC
With this auburn eyes, I see
A love I solely dear
So golden it gleams with glee
Like songs of a balladeer
With this, I foresee
A purity so sincere
This heart could agree
That your love, I shouldn’t fear
In your hand, holds the key
To my heart, I endear
There’s nothing else that I plea
Just three word I want to hear
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