Dear Your Tenderness Baby,
I know that these words so true
I speak may sound crazy,
But I'm just crazy over you.
How could not be?
If I have such a crave for you
That you are the one for me;
But what can I do?
Baby, you move me
With your sweet words so sinere;
Sometimes, I reminisce so much
That I cry tear after tear.
Longing for you to move me...
Craving your warm if I'm cool...
Yours Truly,
Gerald the Passionate Fool