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I love to hear your voice, massage against my ear

Making all the scorching fire, seem to disappear.

I long to feel your arms, wrap around me tight.

Warming up my heart, and making sure I'm alright.



And the frogs that dance on lily pads

Think that they know bliss

But apparently they don't

Cuz they've never ever felt this.



I long to see your eyes close, and sleep so close to you

Wondering if I'm in your dreams, before the morning dew.

I love to see your smile, flash before my eyes

Because of what I do for you and what we do at night...



And the sun that blazes down on us,

Might make some people happy

But nothing can compare

To what you do to me



I long to kiss those lips, before a bedtime story

This is my happily after, this is me high on your glory...