Buds of Love
I’m lonely even in a crowd
Before my death don’t give me shroud
I need you so I want to shout
My heart and soul I want to tout
I miss you like bliss please don’t pout
I want to kiss you please don’t flout
Show me what love is all about
Don’t treat me like a drunken lout
Without you my life is like drought
Babe when your buds of love will sprout
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