My Perfect Lady
When I look at you and see your face
I long for the day that we embrace
with hair so dark and lips so red
Your smile has turned this mans head
With a voice so soothing it is divine
It's more intoxicating then the sweetest wine
That black dress you wore is so chic
You are the one that I seek
I think you are my maiden fair
My love, you've caught me in your snare
This life I have I want to share
To you my love, no cost I'll spare
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