VALENTINE for Gerry

VALENTINE for Gerry2/14/63

I know little of things that grow on the vine

Or are cultivated or taste so fine

Or places to be seen, or where to dine

Yet still do I hope, that you make your love mine

 

Oh what must I do to convince you?

And what must I do to win you

How can I possibly tell you?

That I want you and hope that you make your love mine.

 

Oh what must I do to embrace you?

On what must I do to win you?

How can I possibly tell you?

That I need you and want you to make your love mine

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