My
love is wine
Fresh - so fine.
My
love is as baileys
flowing
from the valleys.
My
love is melody
sweetly
song in harmony.
So
deep in love am I; that should the earth roll into the sea
My
love for you will never cease
Dear,
should the sea go dry
my love for you will never die.
My
love is red wine
served
in glass: cheers to your love and mine.
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