Take My Hand

Come, take my hand and walk with me,

Beneath the fronds of the swaying palm trees.

We shall talk of love, and birds and bees,

For you are the true love of my life.

Come, take my hand and hold it tightly,

And pray that our marriage goes rightly,

So we may have such pure love nightly,

For you are the true love of my life.

Come, take my hand and look into my eyes,

Tell me what you see, and what you surmise.

We may love each other from sunrise to

sunrise,

For you are the true love of my life.

Come, take my hand and tell me true,

If you love me as I do love you.

But if you do not, my life is through,

For you are the true love of my life.

Come, take my hand and walk with me,

I'll ask you to wed, and we shall see,

If the rest of our lives' shall be filled with

glee,

For you are the true love of my life.

Copyright 1999 by: Tulsabutterfly.
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