Every time I think that I’m the only one who’s lonely,Someone calls on meAnd every now and then, I spend my time at rhyme and verseAnd curse those faults in me And then, along comes MaryAnd does she want to give me kicks and be my steady chickAnd give me pick of memoriesOr maybe rather
Cherish is the word I use to describeAll the feeling that I have hiding here for you inside You don’t know how many times I’ve wished that I had told youYou don’t know how many times I’ve wished that I could hold youYou don’t know how many times I’ve wished that I could mold youInto
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