It is night and how many kisses of love?
One for you, one for me until the dawn comes.
It is night and how many hugs still to come?
One for you, one for me until it seems like a dream but it is real.
In the sky how many stars of gold?
One for you, one for me until the dawn comes.
The moon inflames our hearts—
half of you, half of me—it seems like a dream but it is real.
I love you
oh so very, very much.
Very sweet is the enchantment when we are heart-to-heart.
I love you—
do not of ask me when will end the enchantment
of this, our love.
It is night and how many kisses of love?
One for you, one for me until the dawn comes.
It is night and how many hugs still to come?
One for you, one for me until it seems like a dream but it is real.
In the sky how many stars of gold?
One for you, one for me until the dawn comes.
The moon inflames our hearts—
half of you, half of me—it seems like a dream but it is real.
I love you
oh so very, very much.
Very sweet is the enchantment when we are heart-to-heart.
I love you—
do not of ask me when will end the enchantment
of this, our love.
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