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Click hereLast night You told Me,
So much I've wanted to hear,
Was it just the drink talking,
Wine or was it beer?
Said you were afraid of leavin',
Didn't want to lose me, could this be true?
Asked of me a promise,
and yes I will always care for you.
You asked me to dance,
in spirit for now.
Even though I keep saying
I really don't know how.
You told me your favorite wine,
Even asked for my sign,
And most satisfying of all,
You admitted to being my girl,
To me, that sounds divine.
Late in writing, you said, my Dear,
"you're the love O my life"
Words that I've longed to hear
Ending the anguish and strife.
You asked "if I was still here baby?"
and even said that you were lonely
You even quoted the "King"
I can't help....falling in love.. with you....
I can only hope, you'll remember when you wake,
You won't regret want you've said,
If only for my sake.
For tonite, I'm filled with Joy,
Your words to me,
From out of the blue,
Mirror mine,
as I've told you.
But I'm the type that worries,
Did she mean what she said,
or was it the too much wine,
that put those thoughts in her head.
Today, will you tell me,
Any regrets, please, really say,
If it was you talking
or just the Cabernet.