Three Lovely Calls

Three times I heard the lovely voice Three times when he called I knew he was my choice Three times my ears was stripped of all the joys Then I remember when I was small and had many toys Three times I heard him called my name Three times the call was without any blame Three lovely calls, I knew this is not a game Three times, he could never try to frame Three times, he told me the dues he had paid Three times, the calls from his heart was made Three times, he told me there should be no raid Three times, he called and I was full of tears Three times, I know there was nothing to fear For three times he told me that I had become so dear Three times, I realize he was someone so dear Three times I know the fabrics of love will never tear BY MICHAEL EDISON