Come to my bedside,
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my darling.
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Come over here
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and gently close the door.
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Lay your body soft
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and close beside me
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and drop your petticoat
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upon the floor.
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I've waited for you,
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oh, such a long time.
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I plan a plan on
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every new day born.
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Words cannot express
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one thing I'm sure of
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that it's in my loving arms
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where you belong
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Your breast has told my ear
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life's golden secrets.
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Your back has shown
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my fingers endless roads.
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Your lips have whispered
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wisdom that is timeless
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'bout life and death and things
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that I never known.
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Come to my bedside,
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my darling.
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Come over here
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and gently close the door.
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Lay your body soft
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and close beside me
|
and drop your petticoat
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upon the floor.
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Your eyes are bluer
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than the mountain waters.
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Your hair is flowing dark
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and flowing long.
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Your skin has more gold
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than a morning sunrise.
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And it's softer than
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the breeze of the summer's dawn.
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so,Come to my bedside,
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my darling.
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Come over here
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and gently close the door.
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Lay your body soft
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and close beside me
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and drop your petticoat
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upon the floor.
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Come to my Bedside, My Darling
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