Come Walk With Me
Come walk with me along the shore,
where lovers of old have been before.
Come hold my hand, and kiss my lips,
and gently squeeze my fingertips.
Come tell me dreams you hold so dear,
and whisper softly, I'll dry all your tears.
Come lie with me in the soft warm sand,
and tell me truly, you understand.
Come share my life, as if we were one,
two hearts entwined, never to be undone.
Come walk with me.
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