It is almost here,
that special time of year.
When hearts and flowers by the hours
are brought to all who seek;

When kisses swirl
and words do peak
into little tuffs of
cotton (candy) my sweet.

So be my love and
be my own and call me
on the telephone ..

or send a card,
that is not hard,
right to my waiting door,
and I'll be yours
forevermore