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The want, the need, reaching out
The want, the need, reaching out
You yes it's you I dream of, each and every night, a desprate need a yearning haunts me late at night
A need to feel you next to me, to taste your lips so sweet, I adore you so completely from your head down to your feet
Your eyes have me in a mesmerising trance, in them I'd love to live, to spend an eternity with you, oh my life I'd gladly give
To travel through the years still left, together me and you, making special memories, to share our whole life through
Like a moth drawn to a burning flame, my need will never end, a wanton need to be with you, my loving, caring friend
So in the dark and star speckled night, you may feel me near, I've come across the void tonight, with a love that's so sincere
A love that fills my night and day, you are always in my head, I wish you were truly here, so we could share my bed
So my hand might reach out in the night, searching for your hand to hold, feel the love it carries, let the truth be told
You must know I adore you, with a love that will never end, you are my secret love, my muse, but first you are my friend
Ron
You yes it's you I dream of, each and every night, a desprate need a yearning haunts me late at night
A need to feel you next to me, to taste your lips so sweet, I adore you so completely from your head down to your feet
Your eyes have me in a mesmerising trance, in them I'd love to live, to spend an eternity with you, oh my life I'd gladly give
To travel through the years still left, together me and you, making special memories, to share our whole life through
Like a moth drawn to a burning flame, my need will never end, a wanton need to be with you, my loving, caring friend
So in the dark and star speckled night, you may feel me near, I've come across the void tonight, with a love that's so sincere
A love that fills my night and day, you are always in my head, I wish you were truly here, so we could share my bed
So my hand might reach out in the night, searching for your hand to hold, feel the love it carries, let the truth be told
You must know I adore you, with a love that will never end, you are my secret love, my muse, but first you are my friend
Ron
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