GERALDINE, OH GERALDINE, WERE I A KING YOU’D BE MY QUEEN

GERALDINE, OH GERALDINE, WERE I A KING YOU’D BE MY QUEEN

Geraldine, Oh Geraldine

Were I a king you’d be my queen

How I need you, oh my darling

How I need to hold you close

How I need to press your warm body to mine

To feel your throat and pulse beside me

 

To feel you, feel you, feel you close

and warm and snuggling close.

Geraldine, my Geraldine

Were I a king, I’d be your slave!

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