Oh lady
When first I saw your smiling face
The way you moved with such elegant grace
The warmth I felt in your embrace
That’s when I knew I’d found my place
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Oh lady
When first I kissed your loving lips
The way you moved your fingertips
Across my skin as your hand mine grips
That’s when I knew I’d found my base
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Oh lady
When first you said those immortal words
The sound of the music of morning birds
My heart skipped a beat my emotions stirred
That’s when I knew I’d found my space
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Oh lady
When first our lives became enlaced
With the sight, the sound, the smell and taste
That’s when I knew my life was graced
Forever with a love my heart had aced.
Oh lady.
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Awww, this was absolutely so sweet! I loved it!