Each time I look at your bewitching face, Love songs sound inside my head They do not issue at my lips My off-key notes might drive you away. But they stay there, inside me, Warm, sweet and profound Whenever I hold your hand As we walk together, The songs return, Once more evading lips so Eager to express my need for you. Lyrics sweet, tunes gentle are consigned To the music
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