Baby I need to be with you
My baby
Why are you doing this to me? You don't want me to be with you?
Baby talk to me ok
I am missing yoi
Honey
I loved thee, though I told thee not,
Right earlily and long,
Thou were my joy on every spot,
My theme in every song.
And when I saw a stranger face
Where beauty held the claim,
I gave it like a secret grace
The being of thy name.
And all the charms of face or voice
Which I in others see
Are but the recollected choice
Of what I felt for thee...I love thee with every thought and strength