It is a choice, satin and lace
perfect poise, full of grace
Your face starts to flush?
what have I done to make you blush?
Lord, I begof thee speak to me
Your face, frum pink to pale
Arm in arm, your hand on the rail
Do you love me?
Do you wanna be mine?
Yours I want to be, your kiss so fine
A satin gown, trimed with lace so devine
perfect poise, full of grace
Your face starts to flush?
what have I done to make you blush?
Lord, I begof thee speak to me
Your face, frum pink to pale
Arm in arm, your hand on the rail
Do you love me?
Do you wanna be mine?
Yours I want to be, your kiss so fine
A satin gown, trimed with lace so devine
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