Sweet baby the stars light bright when I kiss you tight/ and even

brighter while looking at your eyes/ sweet baby the Angel of love

flies low/ lifting us to the mountain above/ and in our embrace we get

lost/ till we land on the grass of love/

Sweet baby I’d love to tell you many things/ but there is only one that

really matters/ and that is the love of ours/ let me play with your hair

while I kiss you gently/allowing your kisses and breathing burn me

slowly/ sweet baby morning has come but the ceiling of our room is

still in the dark/ and all you and I need now is the next cab ride of love.

EO

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