CARLE
CAN EVER THERE BE MORE
So tender is the night
when you lie love with me
when all the world is still
and the clock says half past three
I look upon your woman face
you gave your world to me
sleeping sound and peacefully
dreams of love for me
gently I kiss your lips
and thrill at thoughts of more
I love you so much it seems
can ever there be more?
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