I’ll be your sentiment for sure
A piece of my honest “maybe’s”
But not worth waiting
A certain make for sure
Since said first kiss
Came winter’s honorary gift to me
In the hours of waiting
And waking up to the sunshine
Of my life
And refuse to be (refuse to be)
Part of the let down
And insist on me
That the only concerns
We both have to learn
Is that while I know you’re fine
We’re taking it leaps at a time
baby we’re gold
mystery that sold
Still you must stop and hear
To what is terribly old
In how now I know you’re mine
It’s been a year for the first time
Sit back, hold, and wait for me lady
Perhaps, I suppose I want this to be told just right
Are you sure?
I’ve known to be a bit impure
Uncertain and worth all the faking
Yet I’ve found the one
Worth setting straight for sure
Amidst the risk
Of certain couples gone amiss
I’ll hold you close to me waiting
For the hours to fold
Into the life we’ll intertwine
And refuse to be (refuse to be)
Part of the let down
And insist on me
That the only concerns
We both have to learn
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