Heart's Key - Strambotto Toscano
It is you who holds my heart's key and turns me
on with sweetness not seen before in this life.
All my past bad yesterdays are now free
to slip into forgetful sleep loose of strife.
Come here my love and I'll give thee a stout knee
to rest thy self on oh good wife.
Tell this sluggard that Alfred's always for you
and till life ends forever endlessly true.
Copyright © Alfred Berggren | Year Posted 2017
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