Held
And when the lights go out at night
That's when I start to think
I think of trips around the world
I think of smiles and winks
And yes I think of other things
I'd love to hold your hand
And escort you into my arms
Wouldn't that be grand?
I don't know if I'd let go
I've wanted for so long
To hug and kiss, to feel your lips
On mine kiss out a song
At some point then I fall asleep
Somewhere that sleep does start
And my last thought is the one below
It's you holding my heart
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