Be With Me And Be My Love,
Thy Nature Seems Free Like A Dove.
I Would Give Thou A Face,
And A Look That No One Would Out Pace.
I Will Give Thy A Beauty That Thou Will Treasure,
For All To See And For My Own Pleasure.
Thou Lips, Thou Eyes, Thou Face A Sight,
That Would Bring A Measure Of Delight.
Thou Hair Would Be A Color And A Shade,
That In Your Life Never Would Out Fade.
Thou Eyes Would Be Deep Sea Blue,
That Would Outshine The Sun, Too.
Thou Lips A Color As Bright As Red,
That Would Have Rose Bush’s Flowers Shed.
Thou Eyebrows Would Be Curved
As The Crescent Of The Moon,
That Will Bring Out Thou Eyes As A Musical Tune.
Thou Lips, Thou Eyes, Thou Face Would Sing,
And Think Of All The Happiness It Would Bring.
So Come With Me And Be My Love
As I Take You To A Journey To A Pearl Cove.
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