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Listen here, baby

You're coming home soon

And, I can't wait

Cause, I've been missing the way you laughed

The first time you locked your arm to mine

And, I must admit 

It took me off guard

When you slid your hand into mine

And, though sometimes I get sentimental

It's as if you dammed the tears in my eyes

Simply by shining yours into mine

I just wanted something beautiful

Delicate, pure, and simple

To find its way into my life

And, then you came without blemish

Delicately pure and simply mine

So, when I relive

That moment of ours

When you slid your hand into mine

Sometimes I still get sentimental

Knowing you saw behind my eyes

And, told me pure and simple, "You're mine."

So, listen here, baby

When you get home

I'm going to hug you with passion

And, with the words you fashioned inside of my heart

I'm going to delve deep into your eyes

And, without words whisper

"You're mine"