To Have and To Hold
Our house is big, though our family's small,
The phone's off the hook, cause we don 't want a call.
I need you darling more than anything,
For your sweet kisses make a sad man sing.
I can feel life's clock as it pounds away,
While the moon says hello to the dying day.
I pray to partake every sight and sound,
While I still enjoy the right side of the ground.
Nothing beats the love of a willing mate.
So little time for fun before it's too late.
The Lord made you for me and me alone,
And not for others that you might have known.
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