Saturday, 14 July 2007

This is what I loved about you....you were always true to me...This is what I expect from my husband

Be honest with me dear
whatever you do
Remember you're mine dear
so always be true
Wherever you wander on
land or on sea
if you really love me
be honest with me
My poor heart would break dear
if you were untrue
Asleep or awake dear I'll dream about you
For you are my darling
you're all that I see if you really love me be honest with me
Be honest with me dear whatever you do...

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