Come to me
While I'm sleeping,
So their wagging
Tongues
Might not find you, my love!
All the
While
They lie down,
Our lighter souls fuse,
Fly
And dive, my love.
So, stamp this night so strong,
That I will remember
And have it ever after!
Come to me
In my dreaming,
So their wagging
Tongues
Might not find you, my love!
'Round
The corner,
Back of hands,
They'll still be
Talking
Whether or not we'd ever,
Whether
We'd ever, my love.
Writer(s): Evangelos Papathanassiou, Caroline Hilda Lavelle
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