sweet girl

Where are you
little woman,
to soothe my heart
that fell apart,
my little woman, you.

I've searched
everywhere,
my little woman,
I tried and then
there was nothing to do.

Oh, woman
come forth,
oh, woman
don't hide,
I'm gonna treat you good,
I'm gonna treat you right.
I'm gonna treat you right.

Before I even knew
suddenly you
found your way
to me to stay
within my heart.

And you are kind,
my sweet sweet girl,
exceptionally sweet,
my little girl, indeed,
you perfectioned the art.

Oh beguiling girl
you make my head spin,
oh beguiling girl
my hands are tremblin',
because of you,
because of everything you do.
Because of everything you do.

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