Darling, please come to me,
I know how your tender heart aches,
I’ve sensed your loneliness,
I beg of you, for our love sake.
Darling, I know how you feel,
And I have felt how you’re bereaved,
Yet love joys and pains are real,
I beg of you, love, don’t be grieved.
Darling, please lean on me,
As everything seem to go wrong,
Your ordeal is quite real,
Yet quite common amid love throng.
Darling, please do come back,
and reclaim your happiness,
Forget love swords and spears,
As they’ll lead to more loneliness.
Darling, come lean on me,
Let your fingers seek my stretched hand,
Hold to my love, don’t fret,
Our love is written on rock not sand.
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