She says that she loves me
I'm whos he holds dear
Her sweet words of passion
be those so sincere

From her perch in a wasteland
she holds me in heart
she's sexy and beautiful
and so very smart

I hate not being with her
I ache and I cry
without her, I'm nothing
without her, I'd die

I think of her always
her warming embrace
I'd lay her in bed now,
and kiss her sweet face

I'm lost in her presence
my happy heart sings
I love so my angel
with night-coloured wings

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