Nagged You, Loved You

 

Take my hand, Divina, ain't you ever held hands with a guy so
Sly, before I came, calling you here to my side when you've really
        really
Dropped them guys who've nagged you, loved you terribly, giving
        you
No love that's worthy of you

Now, and I always will be—in love with you, love; to the morrow
        when you'd maybe drop me too, as you're
Wont to drop them silly on the sofa, especially me who've loved—
Who've really really loved and always would love you too.
But then anyway Divina

Take my hand, Vina, and my heart and my money and I promise you
Happiness now and forever and really really feel it. If this be
        only
Now I'll wait for my time to reach its end of a sooner or later
        decision, and
When you really really come to hurting my feelings, yet I'll always be
        —in love with you, love.

 

 

—1983-92

 

 

 

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