To Have and To Hold

Our house is big, though our family's small, The phone's off the hook, cause we don 't want a call. I need you darling more than anything, For your sweet kisses make a sad man sing. I can feel life's clock as it pounds away, While the moon says hello to the dying day. I pray to partake every sight and sound, While I still enjoy the right side of the ground. Nothing beats the love of a willing mate. So little time for fun before it's too late. The Lord made you for me and me alone, And not for others that you might have known.