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Real Love
Love me sweetheart, I love you
Let me show you how I do
Morning, afternoon, and night
Reach over now, turn out the light
Fit your body into mine
Side by side, it's cuddle time
Fall asleep and there I'll be
Waiting in your dream, you'll see
A figure there bouquet in hand
Looking for his Bluebird grand
And when he sees her down he'll go
On his knees, he'll ask, you know?
And if your answer is a yes
You'll never have to second guess
Your troubadour, you know he does
His love is real, it always was
Copyright ©
Andres Luis Bigote
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